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Bryce Tomaszewski
Bryce Tomaszewski
Songwriter
Vincent Horne
Vincent Horne
Songwriter

Lyrics

I won't expect your turning eyes
Repaying favors for the way I did the same
So I could push you away
I know I'm not the one to save a favored smile for derangement
But if I could save some face
Then could I ask you to stay
In another life
There'd be no room for such rhetorical bullshit
If only I could find
Justification in whatever I thought I was proving
I've got a knack for turning distance into space
So graciously I gave an out before allowing your embrace
I'm so afraid of hanging onto any semblance of elate
Innately I'm just scared to change
But that's a phrase used for engagement
I know I'm not that guy so emphatically estranged
But so deserving of offense
I know you think that I
Don't give a fuck so here's my best
I guess that's better than nothing
In another life
There'd be no room for such rhetorical bullshit
If only I could find
The words to say I've finally found a breath worth holding
Written by: Bryce Tomaszewski, Vincent Horne
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