Sour

I hear the news and my gut drops to my toes
I’m sick I’m sour I need some type of lull
But the room is full of people
Hate this place the music’s awful

I could have bet my mother’s life on our love
You made me trust you, draw a future for us
But in a heartbeat turned around
A better offer called your line

Slide your fingers through my hair
Take me back to the house
You’d drive to when you were sad
I don’t wanna win this race

Won't be letting go of your hand
Dig my nails in the bluе of your veins
Don’t make me pack up my hеart
I don’t wanna be this way

But I don’t know how to deal
My heart is hooked and yours has healed
I’ve never hurt this much before
I wanna go back in time for more

I’m so sick of all the tears
My cheeks are soaked and yours are clear
I’ve never loved this hard before
I need more time I need you more

I need more time I need you more

My skin is craving every bit of your touch
The way we played, so soft just twisted enough
A million kisses shared in bed
We never slept we laughed instead

Slide your fingers through my hair
Take me back to the house
You’d drive to when you were sad
I don’t wanna win this race

Won't be letting go of your hand
Dig my nails in the blue of your veins
Don’t make me pack up my heart
I don’t wanna be this way

But I don’t know how to deal
My heart is hooked and yours has healed
I’ve never hurt this much before
I wanna go back in time for more

I’m so sick of all the tears
My cheeks are soaked and yours are clear
I’ve never loved this hard before
I need more time I need you more