2 am in new york (the things you say) Lyrics

I'll give you my all

If you let me

Please don't tell me I'm

Pouring into the void

Pouring into the void (it's the things you say)

(it's the things you say, you say)

I don't want to struggle for power

Or wait outside your crib for hours

It's a fine line between obsession and commitment

But as of late I haven't been able to tell the difference

I'm calling like it's urgent, truth is

I just want to know that you here

I need the sound of your voice in my hear

I'm driven by everything I fear

Like what if you find someone else and my window close

And the glass don't clear enough for me to see through my lows

Too attached to the reason that we ended up apart

To never return to the feeling that you brought you here from the start

My mind travels places bound to leave me ill

When we fucked the other night I couldn't tell it was real

But I could never deny the passion

You need water?

I'm in the kitchen looking for glasses

I wonder if you told him you saw me two days before

I'm really wishing I could take you on tour

I never bothered to turn the lights on

I hate you know you got me

I hate you know you got me

I hate you know you got me

I hate you know, you know

I'll give you my all

If you let me

Please don't tell me I'm

Pouring into the void

Pouring into the void (it's the things you say)

(it's the things you say, you say)