Alternate Versions
Lyrics
I forget that there’s another sideThat I alone cannot decideIf you love me, or otherwiseHolding hands is rolling diceYou must be that kind of personThe only one I’ve metThe mold shattered to piecesAnd they ain’t fixed it yetSaid you’d call here in an hourAnd I’m waiting by my bedLike my subconscious saidYou’re impossible to forgetDo you remember in the dead of nightYou held my face and looked in my eyesAnd you told meThat you had never felt anything like this beforeAnd right now I’m searching for answersBut I don’t think it can be built backRight now I’m picking up piecesBecause you felt like my better halfYou must be that kind of personThe only one I’ve metThe mold shattered to piecesAnd they ain’t fixed it yetSaid you’d call here in an hourAnd I’m waiting by my bedLike my subconscious saidYou’re impossible to forgetSometimes I want to see youBut it would just hurt way too badSometimes I wanna be youAnd hold the power in my handsSometimes I want to see youBut it would just hurt way too badSometimes I wanna be youAnd hold the power in my handsYou must be that kind of personThe only one I’ve metThe mold shattered to piecesAnd they ain’t fixed it yetSaid you’d call here in an hourAnd I’m waiting by my bedLike my subconscious saidYou’re impossible to forgetRight now I’m searching for answersBut I don’t think it can be built backRight now I’m falling to piecesBecause you felt like my better halfYou must be that kind of personThe only one I’ve metThe mold shattered to piecesAnd they ain’t fixed it yetSaid you’d call here in an hourAnd I’m waiting by my bedLike my subconscious saidYou’re impossible to forget
Similar Tracks
0 resultsNo similar tracks yet
We couldn't find tracks similar to this one right now. Explore our full catalog to discover something new.