The Facades - Slip Through

Take it up a notch
Breaking up is hard
But it had to start today
You overtook my thoughts
That I only sought
Because you were that way
A Sentimental fool
I Couldn't keep my cool
I thought we were the same
Now there's someone new
So is it really true?
You threw it all away

You do those little things with your hips
Slip through the cracks and finger tips
Broad strokes from folks with narrow minds
They fall in line and fall behind
Hung by a thread it's soon to rip
Get outta my head and get a grip
You fucked it up but it's my bad
I should've taken what I had

Turn it down a bit
Now I must admit
You felt fully fake
It wasn't that I tried
I really didn't lie
I thought we were the same
Said it all the time
Am I truly blind?
You tried to stay away
Now I want it back
Guess we got off track
What did you just say?

You do those little things with your hips
Slip through the cracks and finger tips
Broad strokes from folks with narrow minds
They fall in line and fall behind
Hung by a thread its soon to rip
Get outta my head and get a grip
You fucked it up but it's my bad
I should've taken what I had

You do those little things with your hips
Slip through the cracks and finger tips
Broad strokes from folks with narrow minds
They fall in line and fall behind
Hung by a thread its soon to rip
Get outta my head and get a grip
You fucked it up but it's my bad
I should've taken what I had

Written by:
Solomon Hamm

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The Facades

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