Bloodwork - Texas In July

I held you close, I think I know

Maybe it’s time that I let you go

Did I not show you

That it meant as much to me as it did to you

I swore I’d see this through

I could write you

But would you even read it?

Not read the words but take them as truths no gimmicks

I could write you

But now I see things different

It’s not the same between you and I

It’s not the same

Shatter the pieces of your past weakness

You need to fail faster to allow you to beat this

What a ritual, what a script to unfold

The story you were told

Fingernails scratching words on the chalkboard

Gave me chills, hair stood up on my forearm

The white noise was so hard to pick through

But I was still there to catch you

Pick you up before your short fuse would get you

You told me that I would see you again

Whether in this life or through a future kin

If I could have only one wish, I would ask to be stronger… stronger

Stronger

When love finds its way

It finds its way back to you

When love finds its way

It finds its way back to you

Now I see the picture

I’ve got this special feeling

Washes over like a perfect memory, but

I know to control my mind

Before it turns and controls me

When love finds its way

It finds its way back to you

When love finds its way

It finds its way back to you