"Tip Of My Tongue" lyrics

I waited for the day I would run into you
I knew it would happen on a cold winter's night
And that the window, thick with frost
Would be near impossible to see through
I wouldn't see you 'til it'd be hard to pretend I hadn't

All the things that you don't wanna tell me
I already know
Very well you might
I stopped trying to push you from my mind
A long time ago

Sit down together, cue confessions
Every word feels like one
Old raging fire
I got questions
On the tip of my tongue
You owe me

I knew you wouldn't call this time being captive
And I'm sorry you don't like it where you live
Stuck in the old house
With the old idea and all needs quenching
When you were told your own story
Told you wouldn't get it
Hard to unhear what is said with certainty
I got so near to giving in
When he did it to me

All the things that you don't wanna tell me
I already know
I read every line
All the love that I thought was
Condemned to nothing is yours

And the relief of suddenly
Seeing it shine bright
Casting shadows in the dark winter's night
You owe me