Artist ： matt nathanson
Songs Title ： loud
You win I quit
I ' m certain you let my hands
Wander your hips
Just to leave me desperate now
I remember your thread thin arms
I remember your hands
And how easily it seemed to me
That they could rip me open
Baby I ' m falling away
Baby I ' m falling away
Wasted my Septembers with you stuck up in my head
Raced the days closed in the hopes that the mornings would swell again
Don ' t offer me rewards dear that ' s a weight that I don ' t need
I ' ve seen stronger men draped over your shoulder
So filled with praises to drunk to leave
Baby I ' m falling away
Baby I ' m falling away
You were always good at putting words together
About how you always liked me better when I never came around
You were always good at putting words together
And wearing them loud
