The Aphotic - Work

And you left your smell here on my floor
Your tattoos hanging off my door

The things that I came to adore
Some things just don't feel like before

And we're talking
Talking, talking
But I've learned to let your heart be free
If you're honest
Honest, honest
Baby you can tell me

O
Is this gonna work?
O
Is this gonna work?
Babe
O
Can we make this work?
O
This ain't gonna work

And I found the smile, the one you wore
Last summer night, inside my drawer
And I'm waiting for the day you say, this is over baby
But that just makes me need you more

And we're talking
Talking, talking
But I've learned to let your heart be free
If you're honest
If you're honest, baby
You can fucking tell me

O
Is this gonna work?
O
Is this gonna work?
O
Can we make this work?
O
This ain't gonna work

I left the room to get in tune with how i'd feel about you
I look at her, but i've looked through you
Inner projections, of things you do
Transparent with words
You throw me off course
Expectations forced
The way your eyes light up
Shoulders tense
If this doesn't work, it'd make perfect sense

O
Is this gonna work?
O
Is this gonna work?
O
Can we make this work?
O
This ain't gonna work

Written by:
JOHNNY RODRIGUEZ

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The Aphotic

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