Drawing out the Line - Noah Gundersen

Drawing out the gap, picking at the scab now

Making it harder while making it good

Pulling out the line, no compass threads the needle through

Looks like I got my hooks in you, and you got yours, too

Where the light goes somewhere down the corridor

How come I can only love you more after you’re gone?

Holding your hand out across the great divide

Getting tangled in the ties that bind

My, oh my

Straight up off the path, kicking up a cloud of dust

Muddying the water fucked my mind

Trying not to laugh, show me where the stitches go

Scattering the ashs, settle our score

Whre the light goes somewhere down the corridor

How come I can only love you more after you’re gone?

Holding your hand out across the great divide

Getting tangled in the ties that bind

My, oh my

Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, mm

Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, mm

Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, mm

Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, mm

Where the light goes somewhere down the corridor

How come I can only love you more after you’re gone?

Holding your hand out across the great divide

Getting tangled in the ties that bind

My, oh my