Andrew Belle "Many Lives" paroles

Many Lives

I'm just getting used to thisMy fingers are arguing over whichOne of them gets to climb down your wristIntroduce themselves to yours firstI try to make sense of this'Cause my lips are starting to make a listOf all of the things that they seem to have missedBefore the day that they met yours

[Chorus]Oh but, how many lives have weHow many lives have weHow many lives have we led?

You're just getting over himYour eyes are shiningBut oh so dimI heard he tore you apart limb from limbYou promise it wasn't the worst

And I hope there's enough for you'Cause my love is bleeding and slightly bruisedYou be the page and then I'll be the glueCome here, I'll show you it hurts

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Forget all the times that you sat, felt sorry for yourself'Cause that’s doneI hope that you’re falling for me and not just for my wealth'Cause there’s noneMy heart’s speeding up so I think that we should take it slowOh noI think we should try to see just how far this thing can goOh, oh

I'm just getting over herIt’s funny 'cause I thought I was so sureYou be the patient and I’ll be the cureAin't that just the way that it goes

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