Oh yeah
Oh yeah

So scared of breaking it that bạn won't let it bend
And I wrote two hundred letters I will never send
Sometimes these cuts are so much deeper then they seem
You'd rather cover up, I'd rather let them be

So let me be, and I'll set bạn free

I am in misery
There ain't nobody who can comfort me, oh yeah
Why won't bạn answer me?
The silence is slowly killing me, oh yeah

Girl bạn really got me bad
You really got me bad
Now I'm gonna get bạn back
I'm gonna get bạn back

Your salty skin and how it mixes in with mine
The way it feels to be completely intertwined
Not that I didn't care, it's that I didn't...