Feel That Blood
You won't be back this way, your life's in a different place
Before you went away, you made it pretty plain
I'm all dressed up in Gray, thats my favorite name,
No use mourning change, we all gotta catch a plane
Your magazines get sent, ya to my address,
I read it in the bath, remembering whats left
And even if came, well it wouldn't be the same,
Everything we'd say, everything we'd say
My soft hands, can't stand to be apart,
From you
You're sweet stare, it ain't fair to look right through
At me
My love, my love wants to go
Thats you
Thats you, my love wants to go
All dressed up in Gray, thats my favorite name
No use mourning change, we all gotta catch a plane
Life seems pretty strange, we all gotta catch a plane,
Don't time to really stay, just waiting for a plane
And your magazines get sent, ya to my address
I read it in the bath, remembering whats left
I can even feel you in my blood
I just got off and I saw you on the street
Do you think of me? You don't think of me,
And you wanna leave, you don't think of me
I can even feel you in my blood,
I want your love but you don't give love
You don't give love, no you don't give love,
And you wanna leave, ya you don't give love
I can even feel you in my blood
And even if you call, ya even if you call
I'd still be all alone, after the calls gone
Before you went away, you made it pretty plain
I'm all dressed up in Gray, thats my favorite name,
No use mourning change, we all gotta catch a plane
Your magazines get sent, ya to my address,
I read it in the bath, remembering whats left
And even if came, well it wouldn't be the same,
Everything we'd say, everything we'd say
My soft hands, can't stand to be apart,
From you
You're sweet stare, it ain't fair to look right through
At me
My love, my love wants to go
Thats you
Thats you, my love wants to go
All dressed up in Gray, thats my favorite name
No use mourning change, we all gotta catch a plane
Life seems pretty strange, we all gotta catch a plane,
Don't time to really stay, just waiting for a plane
And your magazines get sent, ya to my address
I read it in the bath, remembering whats left
I can even feel you in my blood
I just got off and I saw you on the street
Do you think of me? You don't think of me,
And you wanna leave, you don't think of me
I can even feel you in my blood,
I want your love but you don't give love
You don't give love, no you don't give love,
And you wanna leave, ya you don't give love
I can even feel you in my blood
And even if you call, ya even if you call
I'd still be all alone, after the calls gone
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Writer(s): Grayson Converse
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