Left Over

By Meredith DiMenna and Keith Saunders

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so many things that i thought would be so long to get over seem to move right on

so many things that i thought would be so long to get over seem to move right on

and still the residue of hands

is on my skin

old as sin

and still the residue of hands

is on my skin

old as sin

and I react to the touch

I never knew that I hated it that much

But I do

But I do

But I do

I do

You’re always trying to strip away as many of the words as you can

You’re just trying to see truth to see the truth clearer than sand

We love a blurry picture

A mystery

to find

To wonder and to question

A mystery

to find

and I react to the touch

I never knew that I hated it that much

But I do

But I do

But I do

I do

Everything that happens somewhere leaves a mark

Everything that burns starts somewhere with a spark

Light me up, it’s a candle not a flame

I am lighting up the missing pieces in the game

Play me

Don’t play me

Baby

Play me

Don’t play me

Baby

But you do

But you do

But you do

You do