Let Me Down Songtext
von Israel Nash
Let Me Down Songtext
Don′t you know I love you
Don't you know I care
You′re sitting in the bedroom bleeding everywhere
Heard that I was drinking
Won't you pick up the phone?
His girl called three times, but no one here was on there
Hold on to you
They'll hold on you
I think I hold on to you
So let me down, chilling out
I feel the pains from all the stones they had to catch
The calendar is the messenger of everything I said I′ll do is come to pass
So baby, let′s leave (uh)
Don't you know I love you
Don′t you know I care
You're standing there with roses
And you′re bleeding everywhere
Heard that I was drinking
Won't you pick up the phone?
Don′t you leave me baby
'Cause I can't be alone there
Hold on to you
They′ll hold on you
Think I′ll hold on to you
So let me down, chilling out
I feel the pains from all the stones they had to catch
The calendar is the messenger of everything I said I'll do is come to pass
So baby, let′s leave (uh)
Don't you know I love you
Don′t you know I care
You're standing on the island
You′re crying everywhere
You heard that I was drinking
But you pick the phone
Thanks for talking to y'all
I'm glad that you home
Glad that you were home
I′m glad that you are home
Oh
Don't you know I care
You′re sitting in the bedroom bleeding everywhere
Heard that I was drinking
Won't you pick up the phone?
His girl called three times, but no one here was on there
Hold on to you
They'll hold on you
I think I hold on to you
So let me down, chilling out
I feel the pains from all the stones they had to catch
The calendar is the messenger of everything I said I′ll do is come to pass
So baby, let′s leave (uh)
Don't you know I love you
Don′t you know I care
You're standing there with roses
And you′re bleeding everywhere
Heard that I was drinking
Won't you pick up the phone?
Don′t you leave me baby
'Cause I can't be alone there
Hold on to you
They′ll hold on you
Think I′ll hold on to you
So let me down, chilling out
I feel the pains from all the stones they had to catch
The calendar is the messenger of everything I said I'll do is come to pass
So baby, let′s leave (uh)
Don't you know I love you
Don′t you know I care
You're standing on the island
You′re crying everywhere
You heard that I was drinking
But you pick the phone
Thanks for talking to y'all
I'm glad that you home
Glad that you were home
I′m glad that you are home
Oh
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