Bass: | Buddy Bell |
Drums: | Jeff Ellis |
Guitar: | Wil Andrews |
Vocals: | Marshall Davis |
Keyboards, Vocals: | Chris Lee |
Guitar: | Kevin Carter |
I can't take these fights anymore
I've got too much at stake
I swear I've spent too many nights on the floor
I've set myself up to blow it
I'm such an ass and I know it
This time I'm falling faster
Than a Boeing with broken wings
With others to contrast her
They always leave me feeling
Calloused, broken, alone
Hey Heather, I'm lost in your letters
Together we can find something better
So that's it, you're not coming back
I locked the door
But just in case
I think I left a spare under the mat
I know it makes it tougher
I can't help it
I love her
Try to avoid disaster
When her reply meant everything
Patience is hard to master
Most when it leaves you feeling
Tired, exhausted, overblown
Hey Heather, I'm lost in your letters
Together we can find something better
Cause when December comes
I hope you'll see how you've been missing out
Then call me up to confess
That it's me you think about
How 'bout you give me the day?
I set off for a second
I need you here with me
Hey Heather, I'm lost in your letters
Together we can find something better
Hey Heather, I think I'm lost in your letters
(This time I'm falling faster)
Together I know we'll find something better
(This time I'm falling)
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