Matt Webb - Cinnamon lyrics

rate me

The 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

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