Talk yourself to settling down
And above your head, in a room, a baby's crying
Question where to start just before you go on
'Fore this living's undone
Looks like you missed a bit
On the corner of your lip
You and me were never friends
But I know you better than you know yourself
Tears at your sleeve sometimes
And you'll love too soon, too soon it'll be removed
In the shadows leaning from light
Saw it down the street in a window passing by
Angels threading answers that were written in red
You, you'll get close, but still you'll miss
Standing right next to it
You're not gone, but you're far from there
I woulda showed you, didn't care
Tears at your sleeve sometimes
And you'll love too soon, too soon it'll be removed
Tears at your sleeve sometimes
And you'll love too soon, too soon it'll be removed
Go straight at this again
WRITERS
Robert Keating, Joshua Jenkinson Tansia, Ryan McMahon, Elijah Hewson