Tom McRae - Untitled lyrics
[Tom McRae - Untitled lyrics]
Me out of this room, let me see
Cut it out, cut it out, rip
It out from this wound, let me bleed
But wait now, wait now for me won't you?
Shut it out, shut it out, black
It out with the night, to put me at ease
Won't you? Talk it out, talk it out
Yell out to the ghosts that stalk the street
But wait now, wait now for me
And we'll sail on the high tide
Drift on the open sea
I've been waiting for so long
Take my hand, take my hand, kiss me softly
Then take your leave won't you?
Sit down, sit down, take the weight of me
Let me grieve but wait now, wait now for me
And we'll sail on the high tide
Drift on the open sea
I've been waiting for so long
But wait now, wait now for me
And we'll sail on the high tide
Drift on the open sea
I've been waiting for so long