Southwest Ohio Fadeaway
Here I go
Doubting myself again
Like conversations drawn out
With an old friend
Like a last dance that I'll never get
You're turning the lights down and
Taking your dress off
It's getting way too late now
I prayed last night and
I'm still poor this morning
There's no change in sight
I'm tired of running away and
Ignoring all the warnings
This isn't the same this world has prior promised to me
So here I go
Doubting myself again
Like conversations drawn out
With an old friend
Like a last dance that I'll never get
You're turning the lights down and
Taking your dress off
It's getting way too late now
Do you ever want to erase your history?
The thoughts have never been distant to me
Forget about what I have done and get rid of everyone!
(I'm no poet but these words are like
Vomit forced on the page for you)
You would think that it's a mystery
Why I would want what's happened to never be
That's cause I don't know where I stand
That's cause I don't have a fucking plan
So here I go
Doubting myself again
Like conversations drawn out
With an old friend
Like a last dance that I'll never get
You're turning the lights down and
Taking your dress off
It's getting way too late now
So here I go, doubting myself again & its getting way too late now
Doubting myself again
Like conversations drawn out
With an old friend
Like a last dance that I'll never get
You're turning the lights down and
Taking your dress off
It's getting way too late now
I prayed last night and
I'm still poor this morning
There's no change in sight
I'm tired of running away and
Ignoring all the warnings
This isn't the same this world has prior promised to me
So here I go
Doubting myself again
Like conversations drawn out
With an old friend
Like a last dance that I'll never get
You're turning the lights down and
Taking your dress off
It's getting way too late now
Do you ever want to erase your history?
The thoughts have never been distant to me
Forget about what I have done and get rid of everyone!
(I'm no poet but these words are like
Vomit forced on the page for you)
You would think that it's a mystery
Why I would want what's happened to never be
That's cause I don't know where I stand
That's cause I don't have a fucking plan
So here I go
Doubting myself again
Like conversations drawn out
With an old friend
Like a last dance that I'll never get
You're turning the lights down and
Taking your dress off
It's getting way too late now
So here I go, doubting myself again & its getting way too late now
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Writer(s): David French
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