Crashing Down

 

I've got something up my sleeve that I don't want to show you

Cuz every time I bleed I make a fool of me

I've got shaky little fingers that hold on to your grip

You've got wrapped around my world

So tight that I can't breathe

I'm suffocating

 

We come crashing down

Every time we go this far again

We come tumbling down

Every time we go this far again

Every time we go

 

I got nothing that I hide except for what's inside

I keep it all locked up in this prison we call love

I'm suffocating

 

We come crashing down

Every time we go this far again

We come tumbling down

Every time we go this far again

Every time we go

Every time we go

Every time we go

Every time we go

Every time we go

 

 

We come crashing down

Every time we go this far again

We come tumbling down

Every time we go this far again

We come crashing down

We come tumbling down

We come crashing down

Every time we go this far again

Every time we go

Every time we go

 

 

 

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