The Belle Game - Wait up for you

Standing on glass sheets, it hit like a cold one
Feeling our way out, we left all the old ones
Followed by treason we left there believing we're fine...

Undid our bracelets, gleaming and faceless
Wasted you're beaming, you'd give every reason
Slurring your words you would leave me outside...

Oh, I, would, wait up for you
Oh, I, would, wait up for you
Tore at the ceiling, when I would stop breathing
Trained well and seasoned, your hand left my mouth shut
Undid my learning by speaking too loud tell me how...
When I grow older I'll know not to speak out

Oh, I, would, wait up for you
Oh, I, would, wait up for you
Oh, I, would, wait up for you

Oh, I, would, wait up for you
Oh, I, would, wait up for you
Oh, I, would, wait up for you

You and I left this home for a reason
You and I left this home for a reason
You and I left this home for a reason
You and I, you and I, you and I...

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