It's Legal Songtext
von Bleed American

Sat for hours in your car talking away the evening by ourselves
This end of town isn′t for me but I think we can make it work if you open up
I feel your hands have gone cold and I think you should know that I'm only
Here to help cause I could be something better in the case you never learn to sort it out it out
I′m sick of asking the same questions
I'm sick of wondering if it's a waste
I′m sick of wearing this doubt on my face When all that you want is to stand on the edge of the world with me
When all that you get in return is what we′ve worked for and need
So take your time wondering if we'll be fine
Held my hand through the hazy days that I couldn′t pick myself up
I know you're tired of trying when it feels like we′re dying just to only have enough
I feel your hands are still cold and I know that it's only cause I can′t seem to help and you deserve something better in the case I never figure my life out