Wyatt Glave - A Deputy's Anxieties

You, you're all that I dream
You're all that I see
It's all clear to me
But it seems like you're just make-believe
Nothing is said cos your words have no motion
But in my head I could drink you like a potion
I'm under spell like a deputy's anxieties
So believe
You make it so easy
To fall through the spaces in between
Please let me down easy
As I go to whisper in your ear
That we should be happy
And we should've know this all from the start
You make it so easy
To fall through the spaces in between
This thought is so pleasing
As I rush to kiss her through your tears
But you should be happy
You never existed at all from the start
From the start
Ooo my love too late

Written by:
Wyatt Glave

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