Small Talk - I'll Admit

We never thought we'd find what we're looking for
Cool breeze on a hot summer's day
Life can be cruel, when you're not ready
Brings you joy, then takes it all away
Sun comes up
It paints a beautiful mistake
Whatever you try
The result remains the same
I'll admit
This is it
I was wrong
Now you're gone
I'll admit
This is it
I was wrong
Now you're gone
Did you think that I couldn't handle it
Bad timing is such a cliche
I was blinded, blinded by the aching truth
You saw it coming and you couldn't stay
Sun comes up
It paints a beautiful mistake
Whatever you try
The result remains the same
I'll admit
This is it
I was wrong
Now you're gone
I'll admit
This is it
I was wrong
Now you're gone
Sun comes up
It paints a beautiful mistake
Whatever you try
The result remains the same
I'll admit
This is it
I was wrong
Now you're gone
I'll admit
This is it
I was wrong
Now you're gone
I'll admit
I'll admit
I'll admit

Written by:
Jeff Marcum, Luke McAdam, Maxwell Burgess

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Small Talk

Small Talk

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