Opening Up

Drifting in a figure 8 formation
Just trying not to hit the same stationary
Potholes on the way to love
Are there ways to love
I'm smothered in bitter half the time
And these air b'n'b parties don't get me as high
As when I'm with ya
Killing time ahead of yet another bender
Over the feeling of waiting for something better
Then between the beers I've known that
These rums unveil
Bingeing years just float on by
And I won't let you
Float with them no
And I pray
To an empty glass
That you stay
When everyday
That you're not near
Darlin I
Nearly lose it
And I try to talk
But always fall
So fuckin short
Of saying what you need
What you need darling it ain't me
Darlin I don't have the words to say
That I
Darlin I don't have the words to say
That I fuckin miss ya
And I hold you through the night
And if you don't wake
Take me with ya
Darlin I don't have the words to say
That I fuckin miss ya
And I hold you through the night
And if you don't wake
Please
Take me with ya



Credits
Writer(s): Eshwin Rangesh, Fred Nicholson, Jay Wolff, Lee Wolff
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