Pyrophoria - The Song

You came in too late and missed my show
I was singing about how the song was too slow
About how I had nowhere else to go
Suffocating with room left to grow
We were broken and you took me home

Lost in the center of my song
I laugh when I get my own words wrong
They were about you all along

Tell me something about you I don't know
Now you make it to every single show
You don't understand my falsetto
A love song comes on the radio
It's worth the pain it takes to grow

Lost in the center of my song
I laugh when I get my own words wrong
They were about you all along

And now I can't find the clothes I left on your kitchen floor
Saving face, I turned it up and shut the door
Saving grace, I'm took you for the encore

Lost in the center of my song
I laugh when I get my own words wrong
They were about you all along

Written by:
Jessica Hambrick

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Pyrophoria

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