[Intro]
Yesterday
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[Verse 1]
Recount it back from the start
Don't know what tore us apart
Could be the way that you hold my heart so tight
You walked me back to my car
I wasn't scared of the dark
But you were saying it's alright you don't mind
Was I just nothing to you?
What else was there I could do
To get through this now?
When we've both been bruised
And I don't care if they knew
I'd scream it out from the roof
If you felt this too
Yeah you felt this too
[Chorus]
You're always far from me
So why'd you fall for me?
You make it all just feel so incomplete
You make it hard to leave
I'm always down on my knees
Can barely tell how to speak
'Cause your kiss so sweet
You're always far from me
So why'd you fall for me?
You make it all just feel so incomplete
You make it hard to leave
I'm always down on my knees
Can barely tell how to speak
'Cause your kiss so sweet
[Post-Chorus]
Yeah I'd do anything
Just keep it all the same
I spilled my guts onto the floor
I made a mess of it
Yeah I'd do anything
Don't want our love to change
I spilled my guts onto the floor
Won't get this surface clean
(Won't get this surface clean)
I made a mess of it
(I made a mess of it)
(I made a mess of it)
[Bridge]
Every time I see you now I'm losing my balance
The pressure always peaking till I blow up, I had it
I'll pull my sleeves down on my arms so it'll cover the damage
You drink away the shit you bottle but I know that you felt this too
[Chorus]
You're always far from me
So why'd you fall for me?
You make it all just feel so incomplete
You make it hard to leave
I'm always down on my knees
Can barely tell how to speak
'Cause your kiss so sweet
You're always far from me
So why'd you fall for me?
You make it all just feel so incomplete
You make it hard to leave
I'm always down on my knees
Can barely tell how to speak
'Cause your kiss so sweet
[Post-Chorus]
Yeah I'd do anything
Just keep it all the same
I spilled my guts onto the floor
I made a mess of it
Yeah I'd do anything
Don't want our love to change
I spilled my guts onto the floor
Won't get this surface clean
(Won't get this surface clean)
I made a mess of it
(I made a mess of it)
(I made a mess of it)
Damage was written by Sleye.
Damage was produced by yesterday.