| In the morning I am empty | |
| Of everything I used to be | |
| I will write away my feelings | |
| So no one would ever read | |
| If I had all of the answers | |
| I could poor salt on my wounds | |
| I could fill this room with sorrow | |
| So no one would ever see | |
| I want to wake up and drink from your river | |
| I want to reach out and tear down the sky | |
| To know I'm alive | |
| I want to learn how to feel without bleeding | |
| I want to learn how to live by your side | |
| You're no longer mine | |
| And why | |
| We gotta swim against the tide to each other | |
| To find the other side of the river | |
| And why | |
| If I offered you a picture | |
| And the paint is yet to dry | |
| Could you live with just a whisper? | |
| A flower is meant to die | |
| If I had all of the answers | |
| I could poor salt on my wounds | |
| I could fill this room with sorrow | |
| So no one would ever see | |
| I want to wake up and drink from your river | |
| I want to reach out and tear down the sky | |
| To know I'm alive, yeah | |
| I want to learn how to feel without bleeding | |
| I want to learn how to live by your side | |
| To know that you're mine | |
| And why | |
| We gotta swim against the tide to each other | |
| To find the other side of the river | |
| And why | |
| We gotta swim against the tide to each other | |
| To find the other side of the river | |
| I want to wake up and drink from your river | |
| I want to reach out and tear down the sky | |
| To know I'm alive, yeah | |
| I want to learn how to feel without bleeding | |
| I want to learn how to live by your side | |
| You'll never be mine | |
| Why | |
| We gotta swim against the tide to each other | |
| To find the other side of the river | |
| And why | |
| We gotta swim against the tide to each other | |
| To find the other side of the river | |
| (Yeah) Why | |
| (Yeah) Why | |
| Goodnight | |
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| Why (Yeah) | |
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| Why (Yeah) | |
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