Lyrics

Cracks

We were never sold in love
Coupled drinks and conversation
But we're a little bit wrong to do what we have done

I was a friend to your wife, that's how I knew
She had her eye on a life that didn't leave a place for you
And it's a little bit strange to carry on that way
And you're a little bit wrong to let it get so late

‘Cause something's gotta go there, filling in the cracks where
She doesn't linger anymore
Someone's gonna hold you, but I was not supposed to and
She doesn't ring here anymore

I put your soul to my mouth, you held the door
To a song on the town and the need to feel more
And we would always come home, I’d crash on the couch alone
It was a little bit wrong but none of us dared to own
What we should have known

Something's gotta go there, filling in the cracks and
You've never felt like this before
Now that she's put her foot down to the floor
Oh now that I won't go near you anymore