Correction Paroles Slow Sips par Kyle Lionhart

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Way back
Way back when we lost track
Weeds grow through our walls now
Our flowers don't stand tall
Slow sips
Slow sips of your wine dear
I don't want your honesty
I can't take much more

When he holds onto you
Does he hold you tight?
A cut from the blade
To suffer at night
The turn of the leaf
The moment that's gone
From searching for right
When nothing was wrong
We're counting the nights
As they turned to blue
You want me to wait
Keep waiting for you
Then waiting's what I'll do

Maybe
I got caught up with trying to be
A part of your everyday
And that's how it must stay

When he holds onto you
Does he hold you tight?
A cut from the blade
To suffer at night
The turn of the leaf
The moment that's gone
From searching for right
When nothing was wrong
We're counting the nights
As they turned to blue
You want me to wait
Keep waiting for you
Then waiting's what I'll do

Oooooo

When he holds onto you
Does he hold you tight?
A cut from the blade
To suffer at night
The turn of the leaf
The moment that's gone
From searching for right
When nothing was wrong
We're counting the nights
As they turned to blue
You want me to wait
Keep waiting for you
Then waiting's what I'll do

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