If We're Being Honest

You called me up in August
Said, "Meet me at the Chapel Pines"
Just to feel American
Bury me in orbit
Marry me on 565
Yeah, that was just adrenaline
You're probably right, if we're being honest

Isn't it ironic?
How I'm kind of falling out of time?
It's messing with my serotonin
So call me back in August
On the 11th, I'll be 29
I appreciate the sentiment

But honestly I
If we're being honest

Should've said my own goodbye
And honestly I
If we're being modest
Could've let my feelings slide
Yeah, you're probably right, if we're being honest

I feel shallow
If I could, someday I'd like to say, "I'm letting go"



Credits
Writer(s): Ali John Meredith-lacey, Edward Jamie Tullett
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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