The Bad Parts
FROM INDIAN LAKES · Wanderer 2016 · Track 05 of 05
Lover, have you solved your love today? And you've been running around trying to figure it out But you don't need this anymore And lovers that gave your hearts away And you've been coming around trying to hold me down But you can't keep me anymore
When you're close enough to whisper in my ear But I can't reach you anymore When you close me off and turn away I feel like I could die
When we cling to it, when we hold it too close It gets away from us, and we've started to grow old When it's creeping in, and we've nowhere to hide We try to love again, we'll try to love again
And you've been holed up in a house And they've been coming at your gates And you've been holding your ground But you can't hold this anymore
When you're close enough to whisper in my ear But I can't reach you anymore When you close me off and turn away I feel like I keep falling down
When we cling to it, when we hold it too close It gets away from us, and we've started to grow old When it's creeping in, and we've nowhere to hide We try to love again, we'll try to love again
And they're slowly picking away, and leaving only the bad parts, the bad parts of me And they're slowly picking away, and leaving only the bad parts, the bad parts of me And they're slowly picking away, and leaving only the bad parts, the bad parts of me And they're slowly picking away, and leaving only the bad parts, the bad parts of me
(When we cling to it, when we hold it too close It gets away from us, and we've started to grow old) And they're slowly picking away, and leaving only the bad parts, the bad parts of me (When it's creeping in, and we've nowhere to hide We try to love again, we'll try to love again) And they're slowly picking away, and leaving only the bad parts, the bad parts of me (When it's creeping in, and we've nowhere to hide We try to love again, we'll try to love again) And they're slowly picking away, and leaving only the bad parts, the bad parts of me (When it's creeping in, and we've nowhere to hide We try to love again, we'll try to love again)