Deep Chills

This week Crazy No sleep Baby Do you Hate me? Cuz you Don't text Me back My friends Say that I over react If you don't say That we're okay I'm up all night And sleep all day I triple text you The second that you Say you need space I should've waited And now I'm caught In the backfire That's how I'm hardwired All my good intentions Never come back to me Yeah, I'm caught In a landslide Caught up In my mind Baby you keep Chipping away Pieces of me Backfire! I dive Deep in To your Reasons But you Don't mean them Can't stop My self I need Some help Off the Top shelf If you don't say That we're okay I'm up all night And sleep all day I triple text you The second that you Say you need space I should've waited And now I'm caught In the backfire That's how I'm hardwired All my good intentions Never come back to me Yeah, I'm caught In a landslide Caught up In my mind Baby you keep Chipping away Pieces of me Backfire! I'm caught In the backfire That's how I'm hardwired All my good intentions Never come back to me I'm caught In a landslide Caught up In my mind Baby you keep Chipping away Pieces of me

When all of your flaws and all of my flaws are laid out one by one A wonderful part of the mess that we made We pick ourselves undone All of your flaws and all of my flaws, they lie there hand in hand Ones we've inherited, ones that we learn They pass from man to man There's a hole in my soul I can't fill it, I can't fill it There's a hole in my soul Can you fill it? Can you fill it? You have always worn your flaws upon your sleeve And I have always buried them deep beneath the ground Dig them up - let's finish what we started Dig them up - so nothing's left unturned All of your flaws and all of my flaws, when they have been exhumed We'll see that we need them to be who we are Without them we'd be doomed There's a hole in my soul I can't fill it, I can't fill it There's a hole in my soul Can you fill it? Can you fill it? You have always worn your flaws upon your sleeve And I have always buried them deep beneath the ground Dig them up - let's finish what we started Dig them up - so nothing's left unturned Oooooh Oooooh You have always worn your flaws upon your sleeve And I have always buried them deep beneath the ground Dig them up - let's finish what we started Dig them up - so nothing's left unturned Oooooh Oooooh All of your flaws and all of my flaws are laid out one by one Look at the wonderful mess that we made We pick ourselves undone