I saw your eye's they said,
you don't get any of my sympathy.
Because I've been finding out that pain,
does'nt need any kind of remedy.
And I've been wasting breath trying to recreate,
something in the vain of what we felt that day.
The nights just began, I'm rolling up a joint,
sinking underneath a clound of ignorance.
Don't kiss my cheek and say that you are into this,
When all I needed was a night to get to grips,
With the fact that I am over this.
And I've been wasting space trying to make myself,
someone you could face.
Some kind of big mistake.
Don't kiss my cheek and say that you are into this,
When all I needed was a night to get to grips,
With the fact that I am over this.
I saw your eye's they said,
you don't get any of my sympathy.
credits
from The Thoughts That Linger: Pt 1,
track released July 24, 2013
Misael Trujillo, Tom Reagan, Houston Robertson, Lee O'Connor
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