Song Lyrics
Just trying to keep your, now i m drifting through our regular store
Just trying to keep your, and i don t get to say i love you anymore
Pretending i m not wishing you behind every door, but what are words good for
The places you should be the spaces in-between our words, now i m drifting through our regular store
i ll find my voice once more
if i don t get to say i love you anymore
not too stiff too formal
I drive a new path so i won t have to pass, the places you should be the spaces in-between our words Don't, storm swept in your name
i ll find my voice once more
And i m just trying to get back to normal, rain soaked cobblestones
just trying to keep your
the place where you first held my hand
I ll find my voice once more, the places you should be the spaces in-between our words
Now nothing feels the same, and covered me with rain Say, storm swept in your name
And i can t remember what my words were good for, i m swimming back to shore
if i don t get to say i love you anymore
But what are words good for, memory from washing over me and oh
and covered me with rain
I ll find my voice once more, i ll find my voice once more
I m swimming back to shore, pretending i m not wishing you behind every door, pretending i m not wishing you behind every door
Pretending i m not wishing you behind every door, and i can t remember what my words were good for
memory from washing over me and oh
I ll find my voice once more, the streets you walked me home
The places you should be the spaces in-between our words, now i m drifting through our regular store
I ll find my voice once more, i m swimming back to shore, i ll find my voice once more
the place where you first held my hand
But what are words good for, memory from washing over me and oh
Memory from washing over me and oh, i m swimming back to shore, i ll find my voice once more
The place where you first held my hand, if i don t get to say i love you anymore, i try not to be distracted by the absence of your coat thrown on my floor
The place where you first held my hand, the places you should be the spaces in-between our words, if i don t get to say i love you anymore
Now i m drifting through our regular store, but what are words good for
just trying to keep your
Memory from washing over me and oh, if i don t get to say i love you anymore Violet, i m swimming back to shore
the places you should be the spaces in-between our words
Pretending i m not wishing you behind every door, now i m drifting through our regular store Tessa, your pictures on my phone
pretending i m not wishing you behind every door
Now i m drifting through our regular store, memory from washing over me and oh, but what are words good for
i m swimming back to shore
I ll find my voice once more, rain soaked cobblestones
and i can t remember what my words were good for
i drive a new path so i won t have to pass