Get to You

Do you have a clue what you are gonna do when this is through
They always said eventually that you would make a mess of me,
Eventually

But I would lie a thousand lies to get to you
Your solitude can fill a room but I'll get to you

Your lips would move without a sound,
Just slightly south of this great house
Where loving you would always be the way to get the best of me
Eventually

But I would lie a thousand lies to get to you
Your solitude can fill a room but I'll get to you

Your pale face and her heartache were so much to take, anyway
The islands that we built for days would so mercifully save



Credits
Writer(s): Christina Elizabeth Cone
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