"Heel To Toe" lyrics
"Heel To Toe"
I want you so bad
That it makes me a little sad
Will you take my hand?
As I'm counting sand
You thought it over on the dotted line
Went heel to toe for a cross mind
What makes you so sad?
Not knowing what you coulda had
Can't see where I'm going
But I hope I'm always growing
And I hope my love is showing
Yeah, I hope my love is showing
I want you so bad
That it makes me a little sad
Will you take my hand?
If your whole world ends
You think it over on your crooked line
Go heel to toe for a long long time
Yeah, lying and stealing go hand in hand
Wondering if you'll ever see again
Will you always leave me a light on?
Will you always leave me a light on?
Why was I so blind?
I thought I was being kind
Will you be my friend
When I'm hard to defend?
Will you always leave me a light on?
Will you always leave me a light on?
Will you always leave me a light on?
Will you always leave me a light on?
Will you be my friend?
Will you be my friend?
When I'm hard to defend
Will you be my friend?
- AZLyrics
- A
- Austin Basham Lyrics
You May Also Like
Henry Jamison - "Sunlit Juice" So we paint a red room white
And we move all night
To the north side
And I always thought that North Street felt like a seaside town
With its open skies
And Ray's is selling oysters by the pound...
Axel Flóvent - "Lighthouse" Cold day calling me now
It's waiting for the fight
Like nothing will satisfy my soul
Something in your reflection
Helps me understand
Which way I should turn from here
And you found my forest fall...
Bear's Den - "Sophie" You were kind and welcoming
On the slopes of La Bartolina
You can take all of your love out on me
Sophie
You always loved Charlie best
You never knew how each night I wept
But I'll feast upon the...
Benjamin Francis Leftwich - "Look Ma!" Look Ma, the wind stopped blowing
And I see that that means nothing
There's more to a storm
And all the wires are down
And there is not a sound
But I pray, just for today
Look Ma, I ain't done...
Blanco White - "Chalk" Each time that I hold the dice
The numbers fade
And leave their marks in my hands
Where the chalk and dust remain
But lines can be read like notes
She said I'd leave for Spain
She couldn't know that...