The vices on the table
Feeling alright
On the way down
Feeling alright
But somewhere along the line
Let's keep it discreet
The powers out
And were numb to the heat
Man this wave makes me feel
When you jot it down by candle light
Sometimes the details burn up
So watcha wanna say
Watcha wanna know
Just let go let go let go
I wrote you a song
Forget it.
You bring me down
You bring me down
Where's the silver line
Go back and forth a thousand times
But it never seems right to fight and gripe and lie
You've got your stories I've got mine.
When you jot it down by candle light
Sometimes the details burn up
So watcha wanna say
Watcha wanna know
Just let go let go let go
Tithe - VCR Lyrics
Tithe - VCR Lyrics
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The vices on the table
Feeling alright
On the way down
Feeling alright
But somewhere along the line
Let's keep it discreet
The powers out
And were numb to the heat
Man this wave makes me feel
When you jot it down by candle light
Sometimes the details burn up
So watcha wanna say
Watcha wanna know
Just let go let go let go
I wrote you a song
Forget it.
You bring me down
You bring me down
Where's the silver line
Go back and forth a thousand times
But it never seems right to fight and gripe and lie
You've got your stories I've got mine.
When you jot it down by candle light
Sometimes the details burn up
So watcha wanna say
Watcha wanna know
Just let go let go let go
Feeling alright
On the way down
Feeling alright
But somewhere along the line
Let's keep it discreet
The powers out
And were numb to the heat
Man this wave makes me feel
When you jot it down by candle light
Sometimes the details burn up
So watcha wanna say
Watcha wanna know
Just let go let go let go
I wrote you a song
Forget it.
You bring me down
You bring me down
Where's the silver line
Go back and forth a thousand times
But it never seems right to fight and gripe and lie
You've got your stories I've got mine.
When you jot it down by candle light
Sometimes the details burn up
So watcha wanna say
Watcha wanna know
Just let go let go let go
Writer: Marcos Zamora
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid