Zander Hawley - Hid in the Little Things | Текст песни

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All my demons, all my wars
I'm obsessed with fire, the way it soars
No lover I'm not tired, just a little bored
With you... no love is ever new

Lord have mercy for I'm unkind
My hands are dirty and I've little time
Just know that I'm not sorry for half of my crimes
Cause' hid in the little things
Are all my darkest dreams
I'd like to let you see

I'm not a hunter
This isn't hide and your it?
This is urgent love
There's much more danger
Do I love her still, does it matter
On the window sill with no ladder

All my woman, all their words
I'm obsessed with fire, the way it burns
No lover I'm not tired but I wish you were
Cause' only when your asleep can I just rest my feet
I'm sick of loving I wish you were sick of me
Oh I think i'm falling apart
I kind of like the way I feel when I'm hurt
I'm not a decent man when I'm all alone

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