Folk song written, performed and produced by Sean Ferree
folk
singersongwriter
electric guitar
Lyrics
Well I
Just wanted to hold you
I could tell you didnt want the same
Well I
Just wanted to console you
You looked at me like you didnt even know my name
What the hell happened?
I left a piece of me in Tennessee
It stayed there with the old you that died
The one that lied
I couldnt even defend
You are just not good enough for me
Keep your cool
No matter how much you look like a fool
The confident, optimistic rule
These emotions can be so cruel
Seven months; Seven days
I guess it doesnt matter
I was going to tell you that I loved you
The feeling suddenly strays
Youre with me in everything I do
Youre everything I ever wanted
I want to provide these things for you
The dreams that you hunted
Somehow I always come back to you
Its a comfort to know you are there
I still remember when I first saw her
It seems like just yesterday I swear
Im trapped in your maze
Cant sleep feel like Im in a daze
Thin line between love and hate
Its difficult to segregate
There was no conversation
I was dropped off at the station
One week we spend the end
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