SOMB - Cling

Can't seem to mean it
Hold on to secrets, grasp on to truth
Waiting for reasons (yeah)
Holding the feeling, clinging to you
Still running in circles playing songs stuck in my head
Broke into speeches
Closing the season
Hoping you see this
Can't say goodbye
Keep me aside
Closer to dreams
I'll be your secret
Try to believe it
Everything's asking too much from my head
See what I'm lacking
Let's start this over beginning with you
The way that I see it
Always uneven lost in my youth
I am your demon
Sit on your shoulder, grinning with youth
I don't believe it
I've tried to practice
I'll always play it close to my chest
But my eggs in her basket, my hands in her jacket
Digging a deep pit in different regions
Counting by seasons
Grip on you weakens
Maybe I never had it
Call it a habit
I'm clinging to you

Written by:
Daniel Zeballos, Darius Shaoul, Robert Ladia

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