Matt Webb - Cinnamon lyrics
rate meThe purple walls I'm swimming in
It was the first and the last time
We broke those hearts of cinnamon
I can remember what it tastes like
The room was moving you were losing
The balance and all kinds of things like me
I heard this coming from a mile away
Ask my friends outside if it's all okay
Can I leave you now and break us to pieces
It's gonna sting like hell when you miss tonight
And the gangs all set for the Friday fights
But I'm so ready to break us to pieces
A friendly face to fill the void
You're the glue and the staple
A parachute and we're deployed
I can remember what it felt like
The wind was blowing, so where we going
Maybe far away from home, oh home, sweet home
I heard this coming from a mile away
Ask my friends outside if it's all okay
Can I leave you now and break us to pieces
It's gonna sting like hell when you miss tonight
And the gangs all set for the Friday fights
But I'm so ready to break us to pieces
Sayin oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
I heard this coming from a mile away
Ask my friends outside if it's all okay
Can I leave you now and break us to pieces
It's gonna sting like hell when you miss tonight
And the gangs all set for the Friday fights
But I'm so ready to break us to pieces
Can I leave you now and break us to pieces
Thanks to MadiShawLovesMT for correcting these lyrics
Thanks to Toomi for correcting these lyrics