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de Crawford Gates

I don’t wanna say that I'm breaking again
I wish I could change that, 'cause I can’t forget
Girl I'm feeling wasted, but I'm not drunk yet
Girl, you make me nervous just holding my breath

Most nights, I'm lying awake
I'm scared to find out
That you’ve found another man
I’ll fight for you till the very end
My heart can’t take it any longer

My hands and my two feet
Are slowly creeping back
My lover
My hands and my two feet
Are slowly creeping back
You know it’s hard to see my future
When you’re all I want to see
So baby, my hands and my two feet
Are slowly creeping back
My lover
'Cause it’s not over

Every night I pray that I’ll see you again
I wish I could take back the things that I said
Girl I'm feeling wasted, but I'm not drunk yet
Just let me love you, love you up until the end

Keep acting like you don’t notice
But inside of my head, I see my eyes have refocused
(I'm slowly creeping back)
Keep acting like you don’t notice
But inside of my head, I see my eyes have refocused
(I'm slowly creeping back)

So I kept drinking the bottle of gin until there was nothing to think about
I think I'm losing my mind, I can barely sleep at night
It's 4 am on a Monday morning, what can I do with myself beside sit here and think about you?
Baby, I'm just slowly creeping back

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