Bayla Veeta
Grant Claytor
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It was a bright white evening
The sun opened up its jaws and gave us what we want
I don't care how long it's been I just wanna hear you talk
And here we are again this time it's just a little bit different
As if I had anything new to say, just then we hear the rain come down
Small talk's a little bit easier now
Well it feels so wrong going after my own head again
Maybe I knew all along but just tried to break all my promises
Well it feels so wrong jumping right up on that stage again
Maybe embarrassment was just a little bit more than second hand
It was a bright white morning, I didn't know where I was
But I woke up black and blue
Stained a white t-shirt, guess I must've got hurt
Nothing a little bleach can't do
And here I am again this time I'm not asking for forgiveness
Wish I could make amends, be happy with the way that I am
Mm
Well it feels so wrong going after my own head again
Maybe I knew all along but just tried to break all my promises
Well it feels so wrong jumping right up on that stage again
Maybe embarrassment was just a little bit more than second hand
Well it feels so wrong going after my own head again
Maybe I knew all along but just tried to break all my promises
Well it feels so wrong jumping right up on that stage again