Show Me
de Josh Woodward
Your body's in a chair across from me
But your mind is in the sky above the trees
Just floating, so lonely
You tell me that you love me truthfully
But empty words have got no use to me
So show me, just show me
Well, your shirt is all stained from the heart on your sleeve
You talk a good game, and I want to believe
But if you really want to prove your love, then just show me
Am I just a bad habit, that you can’t break
Are you scared to face down that big mistake
That you blew it, and you knew it
Am I the dashing young prince in your fairy tale
Or was it just another slice of slightly stale bologna
Come on, show me, yeah
Well, your shirt is all stained from the heart on your sleeve
You talk a good game, and I want to believe
But if you really want to prove your love, then just show me
Do you remember when we met
We were such a flaming wreck
The fire never died, when our bodies would collide in the night
And still I smell the smoke
In the words that leave your throatburied deep inside
Is the fire still alive?
I don't want to hear your reply
Just show me
Well, your shirt is all stained from the heart on your sleeve
You talk a good game, and I want to believe
But if you really want to prove your love, then just show me
And the well is all drained from your buckets of words
It’s time to listen up if you want to be heard, and if you
Really want to prove your love, then just show me
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