[Verse 1]
Let's grab drinks again
Talk it out like adults
Since you left my door wide open
I haven't slept at all
[Verse 2]
You draw me in
Am I surprised again?
You haven't changed and I love you for it
But I haven't slept at all
[Pre-Chorus]
To the man who couldn't stay it on the ground
To the man who wouldn't open his mouth
[Chorus]
You knew what you were doing, holding my hand
And I knew what I was doing, holding it back
And it hurt
Was it worth it?
[Post-Chorus]
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Ooh, ooh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
[Verse 3]
Should I get your approval
Before I blink?
Or does it not bother you as
Much as I think?
[Pre-Chorus]
To the boy who wasn't meant for the ground
To the boy who shouldn't have opened his mouth
[Chorus]
You knew what you were doing, holding my hand
And I knew what I was doing, holding it back
And it hurt
Was it worth it?
You knew what you were doing, holding my hand
And I knew what I was doing, holding it back
And it hurt
Was it worth it?
[Bridge]
You've got a holy kind of hold on me
A holy kind of hold on me
On me
[Outro]
And I try to pack up my things in my car for a week
And I can't give it back because it means that you're gone
Let's grab drinks again
Talk it out like adults
Since you left my door wide open
I haven't slept at all
[Verse 2]
You draw me in
Am I surprised again?
You haven't changed and I love you for it
But I haven't slept at all
[Pre-Chorus]
To the man who couldn't stay it on the ground
To the man who wouldn't open his mouth
[Chorus]
You knew what you were doing, holding my hand
And I knew what I was doing, holding it back
And it hurt
Was it worth it?
[Post-Chorus]
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Ooh, ooh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
[Verse 3]
Should I get your approval
Before I blink?
Or does it not bother you as
Much as I think?
[Pre-Chorus]
To the boy who wasn't meant for the ground
To the boy who shouldn't have opened his mouth
[Chorus]
You knew what you were doing, holding my hand
And I knew what I was doing, holding it back
And it hurt
Was it worth it?
You knew what you were doing, holding my hand
And I knew what I was doing, holding it back
And it hurt
Was it worth it?
[Bridge]
You've got a holy kind of hold on me
A holy kind of hold on me
On me
[Outro]
And I try to pack up my things in my car for a week
And I can't give it back because it means that you're gone
( Abby Holliday )
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