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Matt Nathanson - Loud lyrics
You win, I quit I'm certain you let my hands wander your hips Just to leave me desparate now I remember your thread-thin arms I remember your hands And how easily it seemed to me They could rip me open Baby I'm fallin' away Baby I'm fallin' away Wasted my September With you stuck up in my head Raced the days closed In the hopes that the mornings would swell again Don't offer me rewards That's a weight I don't need I've seen stronger men draped over your shoulder So filled with praises and too drunk to leave Baby I'm fallin' away Baby I'm fallin' away Cuz you were always good at putting words together About how you always liked me better when I never came around You were always good at putting words together And wearing them so loud Wearing them so loud Baby I'm fallin' away Baby I'm fallin' away Cuz you were always good at putting words together And how you always liked me better when I never came around You were always good at putting words together And wearing them so loud Wearing them so loud Wearing them so |
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