The Bad Parts - From Indian Lakes

Lover, have you solved your love today?

And you’ve been running around trying to figure it out

But you don’t need this anymore

And lovers that gave your hearts away

And you’ve been coming around trying to hold me down

But you can’t keep me anymore

When you’re close enough to whisper in my ear

But I can’t reach you anymore

When you close me off and turn away

I feel like I could die

When we cling to it, when we hold it too close

It gets away from us, and we’ve started to grow old

When it’s creeping in, and we’ve nowhere to hide

We try to love again, we’ll try to love again

And you’ve been holed up in a house

And they’ve been coming at your gates

And you’ve been holding your ground

But you can’t hold this anymore

When you’re close enough to whisper in my ear

But I can’t reach you anymore

When you close me off and turn away

I feel like I keep falling down

When we cling to it, when we hold it too close

It gets away from us, and we’ve started to grow old

When it’s creeping in, and we’ve nowhere to hide

We try to love again, we’ll try to love again

And they’re slowly picking away, and leaving only the bad parts,

the bad parts of me

And they’re slowly picking away, and leaving only the bad parts,

the bad parts of me

And they’re slowly picking away, and leaving only the bad parts,

the bad parts of me

And they’re slowly picking away, and leaving only the bad parts,

the bad parts of me

(When we cling to it, when we hold it too close

It gets away from us, and we’ve started to grow old)

And they’re slowly picking away, and leaving only the bad parts,

the bad parts of me

(When it’s creeping in, and we’ve nowhere to hide

We try to love again, we’ll try to love again)

And they’re slowly picking away, and leaving only the bad parts,

the bad parts of me

(When we cling to it, when we hold it too close

It gets away from us, and we’ve started to grow old)

And they’re slowly picking away, and leaving only the bad parts,

the bad parts of me

(When it’s creeping in, and we’ve nowhere to hide

We try to love again, we’ll try to love again)