
YIELD
trinity2· 4:00 · 47 plays · v3-preview
- horror
- passionate
- quiet storm
- funk/soul
- folk
- blues
- world
- easy listening
- lounge
Lyrics
Verse 1
I kept your number like a loaded gun
Never called, just stared at it
Funny how a name can weigh a ton
When you're trying hard to forget
Your coffee cup is still up in the cabinet
I don't know why I never threw it out
Some things don't hurt until you're past them
Then they find a way back around
Pre-Chorus
I used to think love meant holding on
Even when my hands went numb
Now I'm standing in the wreckage
Trying to learn what letting go becomes
Chorus
So I yield
I give the night back to the morning
I give your ghost back to the hall
I spent so long trying to save us
I forgot I was drowning at all
And I feel
Every word I never told you
Every door I couldn't close
Maybe losing you ain't losing
Maybe it's the first time I chose
To let you go
Verse 2
I saw your mother at the grocery store
She asked if I was doing fine
I lied so quickly I surprised myself
Guess I've gotten good at that line
She said you moved across the city
Got a little place above a bar
I smiled like that was good news
Then cried before I made it to my car
I hate that part of me still wonders
If you ever pull my name up too
If there's some stupid little song at 2 AM
That still sounds like me to you
Pre-Chorus
I wanted you to come back sorry
Wanted you to knock against my door
But revenge gets pretty lonely
When you don't know what you're waiting for
Chorus
So I yield
I give the night back to the morning
I give your ghost back to the hall
I spent so long trying to save us
I forgot I was drowning at all
And I feel
Every word I never told you
Every door I couldn't close
Maybe losing you ain't losing
Maybe it's the first time I chose
To let you
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