So scared of breaking it that Ты won't let it bend And I wrote two hundred letters I will never send Sometimes these cuts are so much deeper then they seem You'd rather cover up, I'd rather let them be
So let me be, and I'll set Ты free
I am in misery There ain't nobody who can comfort me, oh yeah Why won't Ты answer me? The silence is slowly killing me, oh yeah
Girl Ты really got me bad You really got me bad Now I'm gonna get Ты back I'm gonna get Ты back
Your salty skin and how it mixes in with mine The way it feels to be completely intertwined Not that I didn't care, it's that I didn't...