Ingrid Michaelson - Sort of lyrics

[Ingrid Michaelson - Sort of lyrics]

Baby, you've got the sort of
Hands to rip me apart and baby
You've got the sort of face
To start this old heart
But your eyes are warning
Me this early morning
That my love's too big for you my love

Baby, you've got the sort of
Laugh that waters me
And makes me grow tall and strong
And proud and flattens me
I find you stunning
But you are running me down
My love's too big for you my love
My love's too big for you my love

And if I was stronger then
I would tell you no
And if I was stronger then
I will leave this show


And if I was stronger then I would up and go
But here I am and here we go again

Baby, you've got the sort of
Eyes that tell me tales
That your sort of mouth just will not say
The truth impales that you don't need me
But you won't leave me
My love's too big for you my love
My love's too big for you my love

And if I was stronger then
I would tell you no
And if I was stronger then
I will leave this show
And if I was stronger then I would up and go
But here I am and here we go again

Tell me what to do to take away the you
To take away the you, to take away the you
To take away the you, to take away the you
To take away the you

And if I was stronger then
I would tell you no
And if I was stronger then
I will leave this show
And if I was stronger then I would up and go
But here I am and here we go again

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