Ian Matta - don't wanna think

Silver, gold, and coal
On my hands I hold
Take it all with you
Take good care it's new
No more lies, my love
Stay with me for now
Take my heart to rest
Take my mind with it
'Cause I don't wanna think too much
And life is slipping from my hands
So taste me soft
Mute me down
Don't hold back
You know how to hold me

Written by:
Ian Matta

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