A Gospel

Lay me down on the floor I'll take the news better I'm already torn In the shadow of your own I can hear it in your tone Delete my number I'm no more Ignore my eyes, babe They're just sore In the shadow of your own I can hear it in your tone I wore your sweater You didn't laugh I guess your girl was right We weren't meant to last I know you better I'm your half Just tell me, darling And I'll be your past You stole my Northy I didn't laugh I guess my girl was right We weren't meant to last I know you better I'm your half Just tell me, darling And I'll be your past