Misfire Lyrics – Michael, Michelle

Misfire Lyrics by Michael, Michelle

My head is a perilous thing
It aches like a fever
A friend to deceiver
Set a course through counting my sins

You can’t fight the cycle
It won’t let me win
And I’m sorry for the misfire
In the call that made you tongue-tied

In the loss that made you realize
No one’s getting out of here alive
My heart is a ponderous whim
Bled out desire

Eroding in fear
Set a course through counting my sins
You can’t fight the cycle
It won’t let mе win

And I’m sorry for the misfire
In the call that madе you tongue-tied
In the loss that made you realize
No one’s getting out of here alive

Those are your words
I’ll write along with them
Don’t turn your back on me, I’m not ready
If you wanted change, you should’ve asked for it

And I’m sorry for the misfire
In the call that made you tongue-tied
In the loss that made you realize
No one’s getting out of here alive

And I’m sorry for the misfire
In the call that made you tongue-tied
In the loss that made you realize
No one’s getting out of here alive
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Michael, Michelle Lyrics – Misfire

Michael, Michelle

Misfire