Sorry that you had to go through it alone I held you tight but guess that wasn’t right, it wasn’t your home I wasn’t Your home I wasn’t sure where we’d end, stranded in the same sheets, on the corner of your bed. Oh honey don’t you stare through my soul, you’d see nothing but your face that I hold so close. Guess i wasn’t your home. My walls are caving in on me I don’t feel good on my own I should’ve really known I could never be your home Pouring rain on your skin I’m jealous ego the core. My mother called to hold me down She can’t do it on her own, I know I wasn’t gon be your home But still I stayed. Stayed till it breaks my heart to call you by your name Fact of the matter never really mattered to me You’re the only one I know to complete me
Ever so often I meet my friends. They’ve been scared for me to not do what I can, I can die in your love Can do or die for your love They might be right. I might be chasing a dream cloud, when stops, it pours on sight. But that’s alright, they call it rain, and I know I’m just soaked in the silence of your thunderstorm. Remind me of the times when I didn’t have you. I’m so sorry I had to put you through, the guilt of hurting me so bad. Regardless my feelings, my love will stay afloat. Won’t say goodbye, all I do is wander with hope. You’re my love and grace and my God in the darkness. You’re my love and grace and my God in my lonely moments You’re my love and grace when the truth overshadows my fears You’re my love and grace, you’re mine forever. “Honey, we made it!” How bad I wanna scream so loud while I’m kissing your lips. But you offer your cold feet, and I stay silent. Bedsheet silk only know your skin, what am I supposed to say to an empty bed now?
ao menos uma vez sinta meu coração, caçando sempre o novo santo pedindo perdão, ao menos uma vez por mês, tu foi minha obsessão, por algum motivo, não te devo explicação de longe sinto sua ma intenção,
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Beautiful
Sorry that you had to go through it alone
I held you tight but guess that wasn’t right, it wasn’t your home
I wasn’t Your home
I wasn’t sure where we’d end, stranded in the same sheets, on the corner of your bed.
Oh honey don’t you stare through my soul, you’d see nothing but your face that I hold so close.
Guess i wasn’t your home.
My walls are caving in on me
I don’t feel good on my own
I should’ve really known I could never be your home
Pouring rain on your skin I’m jealous ego the core.
My mother called to hold me down
She can’t do it on her own, I know I wasn’t gon be your home
But still I stayed.
Stayed till it breaks my heart to call you by your name
Fact of the matter never really mattered to me
You’re the only one I know to complete me
Bro can I use for a song? This lyrics sound magical. I’ll give you credit. 😮
Ever so often I meet my friends.
They’ve been scared for me to not do what I can,
I can die in your love
Can do or die for your love
They might be right.
I might be chasing a dream cloud, when stops, it pours on sight.
But that’s alright, they call it rain, and I know I’m just soaked in the silence of your thunderstorm.
Remind me of the times when I didn’t have you.
I’m so sorry I had to put you through, the guilt of hurting me so bad.
Regardless my feelings, my love will stay afloat.
Won’t say goodbye, all I do is wander with hope.
You’re my love and grace and my God in the darkness.
You’re my love and grace and my God in my lonely moments
You’re my love and grace when the truth overshadows my fears
You’re my love and grace, you’re mine forever.
“Honey, we made it!”
How bad I wanna scream so loud while I’m kissing your lips.
But you offer your cold feet, and I stay silent.
Bedsheet silk only know your skin, what am I supposed to say to an empty bed now?
ao menos uma vez sinta meu coração, caçando sempre o novo santo pedindo perdão,
ao menos uma vez por mês, tu foi minha obsessão, por algum motivo, não te devo explicação
de longe sinto sua ma intenção,