Splitting hairs & wishing things
Had turned out differently for me
I count the hours & count the days
Get so tired i lose my place
These empty walls
All of my fingers search & scrape
Like leaving your bed in the dark
I get so tired i lose my place
Counting the holes in my heart
A not-stunning admission
I have found no better way than my own
To say, "i miss you so"
Arthritic knees from old surgery
An awful dream, or a drawl when i drink
Come back to me
These empty walls
All of my fingers search & scrape
Like leaving your bed in the dark
I get so tired i lose my place
Counting the holes in my heart
I can't
Get you off of my mind
Wasted
Too much energy too much time
I fumble through my mind in gloves
And i have the hardest time
Finding
A way to love you back
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Splitting hairs & wishing things
Had turned out differently for me
I count the hours & count the days
Get so tired i lose my place
These empty walls
All of my fingers search & scrape
Like leaving your bed in the dark
I get so tired i lose my place
Counting the holes in my heart
A not-stunning admission
I have found no better way than my own
To say, "i miss you so"
Arthritic knees from old surgery
An awful dream, or a drawl when i drink
Come back to me
These empty walls
All of my fingers search & scrape
Like leaving your bed in the dark
I get so tired i lose my place
Counting the holes in my heart
I can't
Get you off of my mind
Wasted
Too much energy too much time
I fumble through my mind in gloves
And i have the hardest time
Finding
A way to love you back
Had turned out differently for me
I count the hours & count the days
Get so tired i lose my place
These empty walls
All of my fingers search & scrape
Like leaving your bed in the dark
I get so tired i lose my place
Counting the holes in my heart
A not-stunning admission
I have found no better way than my own
To say, "i miss you so"
Arthritic knees from old surgery
An awful dream, or a drawl when i drink
Come back to me
These empty walls
All of my fingers search & scrape
Like leaving your bed in the dark
I get so tired i lose my place
Counting the holes in my heart
I can't
Get you off of my mind
Wasted
Too much energy too much time
I fumble through my mind in gloves
And i have the hardest time
Finding
A way to love you back
Writer: Michael Hamilton
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