"Silverlines" lyrics

"Silverlines"

I kinda like this rock I've been living under
Makes me wonder why I used to find it hard to sleep?
You're still fighting, throwing hands and slamming doors
Overreacting, shouting things you've said before
But we're still speaking, I don't think I can do that anymore

I made my peace as you made her bed
Packed up your suitcase with t-shirts I bet she wears

But I don't mind
I'll see you in different light
And draw you in silver lines
Tonight

Won't you spare me the details?
I'm trying not to think about
How you used to open up and how I used to shut it down
We're moving together and making mistakes
If this is forever, whatever, whatever

I made my peace as you made that bed
Packed up your suitcase with t-shirts I know that she wears

But I don't mind
I'll see you in different light
And draw you in silver lines
I don't mind
I'll see you on the other side
And draw you in silver lines
Tonight

And you pushed me down in the dirt (In the dirt)
Do you realize you've made it worse? (Worse)
You said that it wouldn't, but this time it hurt

For tonight
I'll see you in different light
And draw you in silver lines
I don't mind
I'll see you on the other side (On the other side, side)
And draw you in silver lines

In silver lines
Tonight


Writer(s): Jamie William Biles, Asha Banks
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