Finger cracks

I just called to catch up
It's finally the day
My body is filled with
More love songs than rage
And It kills me to say
But I'm happy to say it
I guess you're to blame
I guess you're to blame
Pistol in my pocket
You threw out my gun
I know we'll run out of bullets
But God isn't it fun
You'll be the death of me, but we only live once
Falling through your fingers

Forgot what to do I've got weapons as hands
Then all of a sudden I'm falling through your finger cracks

Holding like water, I was callous now I'm softer stronger
Just look away because I see you and I'm feeling taller
Holding like water, I was callous now I'm softer stronger
Just look away because I see you and I'm feeling taller
Ooh La La La
Ooh La La La
Ooh La La La
Ooh La La La La La

I don't let my guard down
I mean, in my defence
Everything I touch turns into a mess
I tend to destroy even when I don't try
You say that I'm soft and easy on the eyes
I said I'd break your heart you said it feels nicer in two
How can I be cruel when I'm around you?
You'll be the death of me, but we only live once
Falling through your fingers

Forgot what to do I've got weapons as hands
Then all of a sudden I'm falling through your finger cracks

Holding like water, I was callous now I'm softer stronger
Just look away because I see you and I'm feeling taller
Holding like water, I was callous now I'm softer stronger
Just look away because I see you and I'm feeling taller
Holding like water, I was callous now I'm softer stronger
Just look away because I see you and I'm feeling taller
Holding like water, I was callous now I'm softer stronger
Just look away because I see you and I'm feeling taller



Credits
Writer(s): Mila Bea Comaroff, Rich Huxley, Roo Pigott
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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