Eliza McLamb - speak lyrics
[Eliza McLamb - speak lyrics]
I grew up in the stairwell
Hearing fights in the kitchen
I never could talk loud enough so
I learned how to listen
I'm good at being small
I'm good at needing nothing at all
I find my place in other people's shadows
Leave the party late
Break down crying on the way home
And you call me, you tell me
I listen intently i wait for you to ask me
How is it you forgot how to speak?
But you don't
Hearing fights in the kitchen
I never could talk loud enough so
I learned how to listen
I'm good at being small
I'm good at needing nothing at all
I find my place in other people's shadows
Leave the party late
Break down crying on the way home
And you call me, you tell me
I listen intently i wait for you to ask me
How is it you forgot how to speak?
But you don't
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