Miles From Kinshasa and Desta French - TYWA

face it our conversations limited
ideas are a million miles apart
I hate that I’m still helping you with the rent
My future with you is empty
But there’s something in the way that you move
that’s got me questioning my intentions
It’s like the heat inside my body rises
Got me caving in to the tension
What’s the rush
There’s a million voices and they’re telling me no
What’s the use in us running in that direction
Can’t you talk your way around
There no fireworks
Don’t you miss the burns
There’s no need to be so crude
Let your temple guards down
And there’s something in the way that you move
That’s got you questioning my intentions
I feel the heat inside your body rising
That’s got you caving in to the tension
What’s the rush
There’s a million voices and they’re telling me no
What’s the use in us running in that direction
Can’t you talk your way around
Could I of turned down the way I feel
Would of been easier to live without it
Not a believer but you look so real
Must be the reason I’m invested
What’s the rush
There’s a million voices and they’re telling me no
What’s the use in us running in that direction
Can’t you talk your way around

Written by:
MICHAELA GUISEPPA, VIVIEN KONGOLO

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