Watching You Disappear
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β±οΈ 3:15 duration
π ID: 23260802
π Lyrics
Do whatever makes it right
take enough to get me high
Iβm in that kinda mood tonight and the party wonβt last forever even if it lasts the night
itβs hard to talk under pressure
feeling like youβre running water
I can never get a hold
tell me why Iβm getting hotter
out here in the freezing cold
The longer the waiting
the sweeter the call
the higher the feeling
the harder the fall
the deeper the meaning
the louder the fear
the pleasure of watching you disappear
Do whatever makes it wrong
take enough to last too long
staying for another song
we donβt have to talk about it
knowing we can live without it
I donβt need another doubt
feeling like youβre running water
I can never get a hold
tell me why Iβm getting hotter
out here in the freezing cold
The longer the waiting
the sweeter the call
the higher the feeling
the harder the fall
the deeper the meaning
the louder the fear
the pleasure of watching you disappear
The longer the evening
the slower the crawl
predicting the future in bathroom stalls
the deeper the meaning
the louder the fear
the pleasure of watching you disappear
take enough to get me high
Iβm in that kinda mood tonight and the party wonβt last forever even if it lasts the night
itβs hard to talk under pressure
feeling like youβre running water
I can never get a hold
tell me why Iβm getting hotter
out here in the freezing cold
The longer the waiting
the sweeter the call
the higher the feeling
the harder the fall
the deeper the meaning
the louder the fear
the pleasure of watching you disappear
Do whatever makes it wrong
take enough to last too long
staying for another song
we donβt have to talk about it
knowing we can live without it
I donβt need another doubt
feeling like youβre running water
I can never get a hold
tell me why Iβm getting hotter
out here in the freezing cold
The longer the waiting
the sweeter the call
the higher the feeling
the harder the fall
the deeper the meaning
the louder the fear
the pleasure of watching you disappear
The longer the evening
the slower the crawl
predicting the future in bathroom stalls
the deeper the meaning
the louder the fear
the pleasure of watching you disappear