I color the walls so I can watch the paint dry Time is a myth, so I just let the clock die The waitin' is breakin' and it's takin' its toll A kiss on the lip and a crack in the soul
If we keep pushin' our luck It's gonna catch up
It's sweet, but it's bitter, you're gone for the winter It's a worry of mine Like lemons in water, it's a hit of the sour Just day-old wine I don't wanna act like these butterflies Aren't my worries comin' to life Like lemons in water, it's a hit of the sour But not the good kind
Hours away from bein' miles apart You're takin' a plane and you're takin' my heart It's such a shame that nowhеre feels like home What's thеre to gain if we're sleepin' alone?
If we keep pushin' our luck It's gonna catch up
It's sweet, but it's bitter, you're gone for the winter It's a worry of mine Like lemons in water, it's a hit of the sour Just day-old wine I don't wanna act like these butterflies Aren't my worries comin' to life Like lemons in water, it's a hit of the sour But not the good kind
I'm pickin' my battles and you're pickin' me up piece by piece I'm missin' the point 'cause I'm bottlin' up all these memories I keep on thinkin' that you'll be home 'cause I know that's where you want to be Like lemons in water, it's a hit of the sour but not the good kind There's blood in the water I don't wanna drift farther, so I'll see you tonight
It's sweet, but it's bitter, you're gone for the winter It's a worry of mine Like oil and water, it's the heat of the summer It doesn't sit right I don't wanna act like these butterflies Aren't my worries comin' to life Like lemons in water, it's a hit of the sour But not the good kind
Compositores: Sydney Grace Ann Sierota, Graham Jeffery David Sierota, Noah Jeffery David Joseph Sierota ECAD: Obra #39186299