Letterman

Look behind me, then you'll understand
I'm not hiding any other man
To be honest, I don't understand
How you spin me like a ceiling fan (just like a ceiling fan)

There's no point in making nice, I know the price
'Cause I know all about the down and out, I get it
'Cause even if I close my eyes and fantasize
It's never gonna help me admit that you're gone and to just accept it

Wear your pride just like a letterman (just like a letterman)
Wrap me tight, I'm your rubber-band, man (I'm your rubber-band, man)
I won't try you even though I can (even though I can)
Slide on by without a second glance (without second glance)

There's no point in making nice, I know the price
'Cause I know all about the down and out, I get it
'Cause even if I close my eyes and fantasize
It's never gonna help me admit that you're gone and to just accept it

So don't think that I'm excited at all
And you know that I've been dying to call
But I can't get involved
And I don't wanna be here at all (don't wanna be here at all)
Do you notice at all?

Wear your pride just like a letterman (just like a letterman)
Wrap me tight, I'm your rubber-band, man (I'm your rubber-band, man)
I won't try you even though I can (even though I can)
Slide on by without a second glance (without second glance)

There's no point in making nice, I know the price
'Cause I know all about the down and out, I get it
'Cause even if I close my eyes and fantasize
It's never gonna help me admit that you're gone and to just accept it
(I know that you're gone and I can't forget it)
Admit that you're gone and just accept it



Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Geyer, Parker James Cannon, Ryan Jason Torf, William Joseph Levy
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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