Hawksley Workman

You Don't Just Want To Break Me (You Want To Tear Me Apart)

Hawksley Workman


I fell like selling my things
I fell like being alone
Cant't tell if i'm more confused
After i hung up the phone

Glad to hear you're feeling stronger,
And that you're ready to go
Didn't know that i was in your way,
Thanks for sayin' it now know.

Oooooohhhh
So this is how these things go
Ooooohhh
So this is how things shake out in the end.

See the winter settling in,
It's gunna be cold a while.
In the winter everything's scarce,
Deep and crisp and heathen

This is how it feels to be left standing,
To be the one who never did go
This is how it feels to fade in pain,
Laid down like aching snow

Ooooohhh
You said that have no proof
Ooohhh
One day you'll see things different