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