It Hurts to Say
4 am waiting at a red light
Playing with my sleeves waiting
To see a green in the night
It's alright, I might be a little tired but
Still, I can sit tight and wait a little while
Drove past a man with his hands held out for food
Breath got short driving in high altitude
It's alright, he might sometimes intrude into
My thoughts, not a lot, only once in a while
Wish that I was tired
Wish that I could go to bed
But I can't seem to get you out of my head
If you were here the world outside
Would be easier to swallow
Now I sit and wait for traffic lights
So I have something to follow
Winding roads and old redwood trees
Roll down the window
Let their wisdom come to me
Close my eyes, try not to cry
And feel the sun
Watch it rise, leave you behind
Let the water run
Wish that I was tired
Wish that I could go to bed
But I can't seem to get you out of my head
If you were here the world outside
Would be easier to swallow
Now I sit and wait for traffic lights
So I have something to follow
I want to love you
I think that I do
But it hurts to say
If you're going away
I want to love you
I think that I do
But you dispose of bodies
That is your weakness
And it kills me
That I let you do it
To me
I want to love you
I think that I do
But it hurts to say
If you're going away
I want to love you
I think that I do
But you dispose of bodies
That is your weakness
And it kills me
That I let you do it
To me
Playing with my sleeves waiting
To see a green in the night
It's alright, I might be a little tired but
Still, I can sit tight and wait a little while
Drove past a man with his hands held out for food
Breath got short driving in high altitude
It's alright, he might sometimes intrude into
My thoughts, not a lot, only once in a while
Wish that I was tired
Wish that I could go to bed
But I can't seem to get you out of my head
If you were here the world outside
Would be easier to swallow
Now I sit and wait for traffic lights
So I have something to follow
Winding roads and old redwood trees
Roll down the window
Let their wisdom come to me
Close my eyes, try not to cry
And feel the sun
Watch it rise, leave you behind
Let the water run
Wish that I was tired
Wish that I could go to bed
But I can't seem to get you out of my head
If you were here the world outside
Would be easier to swallow
Now I sit and wait for traffic lights
So I have something to follow
I want to love you
I think that I do
But it hurts to say
If you're going away
I want to love you
I think that I do
But you dispose of bodies
That is your weakness
And it kills me
That I let you do it
To me
I want to love you
I think that I do
But it hurts to say
If you're going away
I want to love you
I think that I do
But you dispose of bodies
That is your weakness
And it kills me
That I let you do it
To me
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Writer(s): Eliana Goldstein
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