Cold Wrecks - The Feels

You invaded my sheets
Your scent makes no sense
And it sits on my brain
Like a cigarette habit
The one that we quit
'Til the night where it's all just too much
You invaded my sheets
Your scent makes no sense
And it sits on my brain
Like a cigarette habit
The one that we quit
'Til the night where we don't give a fuck
And I was impulsive
And I was decisive
'Cause I was never those things
Not in the long run
I tasted the salt on your skin
I was tempted and I gave in
I tasted the salt on your skin
I was tempted and I gave in
I tasted the salt on your skin
I was tempted and I gave in
I tasted the salt on your skin
I was tempted and I gave in
And we spilled our guts 'cause we've given and taken
Opened our chests for the plans we were making
Buried our sadness in stubborn ambition
If you talked all night I would sit here and listen
And we spilled our guts 'cause we've given and taken
Opened our chests for the plans we were making
Buried our sadness in stubborn ambition
If you talked all night I would sit here and listen
I would
I would
I would
I would
To the part of my being I don't understand
That comes out in loud and quiet moments
When I am apart
When I am together
Well, I'm never together
And I scream when I feel it
I used to feign composure
Now I listen and reflect back out
When I think you're talking to me
You're never talking to me

Written by:
Craig Shayowitz, Michael Vizzi

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