Mat Kearney - The Conversation lyrics

rate me

Feat. Young Summer

You’ve been running with the ghost again

Singing soft

Gona fall like living in a lie

You’ve been tearing up these walls again

Ain’t no place left here good to hide

You know I tell you just like it is

You gonna walk that far

And the scars are from another guy

And I’m not gonna give up all of this

Ain’t no room left here for me to fly

And if our love is a hurricane

Broken phones and broken doors

Baby you know I can’t stand the rain

Let it lift us off the floor

You use the words just like a criminal

Kind of like a bullet from a gun

Well that shadow found me years ago

I’ve been bought

I’ve been shot with all this love

And if our love is a hurricane

Broken phones and broken doors

Baby you know I can’t stand the rain

Let it lift us off the floor

We built it up to tear it down

And let it fall down to the ground

All the words we could bleed

Let it fly just you and me

Wasted pride it comes in like a rolling tide

We don’t have to give up this fight

But it’s too late to give up tonight

And if our love is a hurricane

Broken phones and broken doors

Baby you know I can’t stand the rain

Let it lift us off the floor