8 AM

8 AM on a Sunday morning
You dropped your coffee and said you were leaving me out
Leaving me out

My tears fell heavy
They felt like bleeding
You said that love was gone it left for the season now

Happiness has left this house
I feel a draft from it as it walks out
Jesus Christ bless this house
There's a demon here and it won't get out
No it won't get out
No it won't
Get out

So you say you want a song about you
Written for you
I know I've done this before
I've done this before

Same verse, same chorus, same story
Just change the name of the man and his glory once more

Happiness has left this house
I feel a draft from it as it walks out
Jesus Christ bless this house
There's a demon here and it won't get out
No it won't get out
No it won't
Get out

Who's never been hurt before
Raise your and walk out the door
I wanna see the face in the crowd that feels like me

Who's never been hurt before
Raise your and walk out the door
I wanna see the face in the crowd that feels like me

Who's never been hurt before
Raise your and walk out the door
I wanna see the face in the crowd that feels like me



Credits
Writer(s): Patrick Walsh, Audra Tagliamonte
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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