Tote Bag

She gathers up red flags in a tote bag
Tattered and ripped up on the floor
And she swears that she can fix them
But even when they're sewn up, they won't fly quite like before
Hold on, there you go again

Sweet moonlight, an appetite, led you to a light
That made you blind to the right kind of love
Now you've had enough

He set his own home on fire
All the memories are burned and charred
Well he's a cheater and a liar
And this rope burn wasn't worth holding on quite so hard
Hold on, we're off the rails again

Sweet moonlight, an appetite, led you to a light
That made you blind to the right kind of love
Now you've had enough

Are you collecting secrets
Because I just want to know
Why you're searching for reasons when you know you should let it go

Sweet moonlight, an appetite, led you to a light
That made you blind to the right kind of love
Now you've had enough



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Thomas
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