Be Here

Best friend you are always here
I think that is what I fear
Watching your life go by
Faking on the other line

Weeknight drinks, I get used to this
Forehead kiss with shaky lips
Be here forever but I wont
Talk everyday, say I love you, we don't mean the same thing
Save up for better luck next time

Burnt my feet in the sand
Put your life in weaker hands
Once held but gripped too tight
Sing with me till the story's nice again

But I like it this way, almost having happy days
No promises to keep

Weeknight drinks, I get used to this
Be here forever but I wont
Chew me up piece by piece, oh god I miss your teeth
Taste of your spit fresh on my tongue

Save up for better luck next time



Credits
Writer(s): Dori Hardage
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