Precious Lyrics

Standing on a cliff called devotion

And I keep on hoping that you'll push me on three

Everything happens for a reason

Or at least that's what I'm believing

When you don't call me back

When the clock strikes 12

And you're alone in your bed

Do you whisper down the phone to me?

Saying you're sorry it's late but we need to take a break

But instead you just leave me hanging on

I wasted precious time

Searching perfect bodies online

Trying, find the one that you would, love the most

So I could become that thing for you

I never became that thing for you

Standing on the edge of denial

I Think I'd like to stay here for a while

Maybe is my bad luck that you so suddenly fell out of love

Or maybe we're just too young for this

When the clock strikes 12

I lie alone in my bed

Dreaming of you calling me

Saying you feel so alone without me on your phone

As you dream of calling me

I wasted precious time

Searching perfect bodies online

Trying, find the one that you would, love the most

So I could become that thing for you

I never became that thing for you