Slow Burn
And I can't let you go
I'm lost in a place
I know that I know that I don't wanna be
And every time it hurts to feel
Maybe I'll call it a night
Maybe I won't
Maybe let go of the knife
That stay on my pulse
Feel like I'm reaching a high
To hit a new low
Holding my tears
Sick of this lump in my throat
Haven't seen you in a month
Said that in June
Nearing the end of December
Guess it don't matter to you
No point in picking a fight
You're already gone
'stead of making it right
I'll make it a song
We never said goodbye
Said we'd save it for another night
But this farewell don't sit with me
Cause this slow burn is killing me
And I can't let you go
I'm lost in a place
I know that I know that I don't wanna be
And every time it hurts to feel
Sick of looking at photos of you
And be wondering what you been doing
It's clear that it's never gon be what is was in the picture
Rewinding the tape, but it ain't worth pursuing
Now maybe I'm facing the music
Told everyone I would be famous for music
It's nearing a decade, my feet have been tied to the ground
And I honestly feel like I'm losing
Spirit's down, got no excuse
24, I'm so confused
I'm still in debt, holes in my vans
Still can't afford to get better shoes
No plot twist, no happy ending
Just a kid stuck in a grown man pretending
We never said goodbye
Said we'd save it for another night
But this farewell don't sit with me
Cause this slow burn is killing me
And I can't let you go
I'm lost in a place
I know that I know that I don't wanna be
And every time it hurts to fe-
I'm lost in a place
I know that I know that I don't wanna be
And every time it hurts to feel
Maybe I'll call it a night
Maybe I won't
Maybe let go of the knife
That stay on my pulse
Feel like I'm reaching a high
To hit a new low
Holding my tears
Sick of this lump in my throat
Haven't seen you in a month
Said that in June
Nearing the end of December
Guess it don't matter to you
No point in picking a fight
You're already gone
'stead of making it right
I'll make it a song
We never said goodbye
Said we'd save it for another night
But this farewell don't sit with me
Cause this slow burn is killing me
And I can't let you go
I'm lost in a place
I know that I know that I don't wanna be
And every time it hurts to feel
Sick of looking at photos of you
And be wondering what you been doing
It's clear that it's never gon be what is was in the picture
Rewinding the tape, but it ain't worth pursuing
Now maybe I'm facing the music
Told everyone I would be famous for music
It's nearing a decade, my feet have been tied to the ground
And I honestly feel like I'm losing
Spirit's down, got no excuse
24, I'm so confused
I'm still in debt, holes in my vans
Still can't afford to get better shoes
No plot twist, no happy ending
Just a kid stuck in a grown man pretending
We never said goodbye
Said we'd save it for another night
But this farewell don't sit with me
Cause this slow burn is killing me
And I can't let you go
I'm lost in a place
I know that I know that I don't wanna be
And every time it hurts to fe-
Credits
Writer(s): Jared Brueseke, Sebastien Denham-rohlicek
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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