It's hard to hold your tongue
When the seams are all coming undone
A cure that doesn't come
For all the bothered
Day will follow days
Unlike the others
Do you believe, openhearted
Don't leave it alone until tomorrow
You got lost along the way
Fell with a fever
Then a voice that seemed to say
Come to the water
Writer(s): Rand Phillips
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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