Bobby long

This strange love

Bobby long
This strange love won't wait
Won't you (ride/write) it out for me
Like it wasn't written up above
So i'm callin' on angels arms

How strangers from a far
(wake/pick) and they (haunt) me
Like it's a(fault they've)written on my (breath/breast)

Cus my lazy mind needs his bed
So i'm thinkin' on bein done

So if you
Think you might need to come
To cry it out

Outdated. frustrated uh-oh
Time to start callin' on angles arms


Thinkin' layin'awake in my head
(pay/ain't) nothin for free
Its the thoughts which pay my debt
(unsure of this line) (the myth oflove/alone might fill a thought they had)
With nothing left to spare
Cryin' out to the (planet/panicked) soaked sky
Thinkin' of being done
Ooo
Oh yea yea
So if you
Think you might need to come,
Cry it out
Ooo
Outdated. frustrated uh -oh
Time to start
But seein her fall from lonely
Children askin' her to
See the sun
Oooo
So if you think you might need to come cry it out

Outdated. frustrated uh-oh
Time to start
We're drunk on kisses
Busted wishes of old
Time to start
Callin on angels arms
Callin on angels arms
Callin on angels arms

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