Savour It - Sarah Blasko

You don’t have to say

I know you’re leaving

Coming down the stairs, I’m not a fool

It’s written on your face

I know you’re seething

But I have lost the nerve to beg for you

Say you’re coming up for air now

Only hope this time you’ll have a chance

To savour it

Savour it (x 3)

Well, I tell you that I’m fine

You don’t believe me

You think that this is all about you

I’ve pushed shit up a hill

And now I’m reeling

But I’m gonna cry and beg like a fool

See I’m coming up for air now

Only wish that we had learned then

To savour it

Savour it (x 3)

All that binds, coming undone

The pain as we unravel

All that blinds, coming undone

We breathe as we unravel

All that binds, coming undone

The pain as we unravel

All that blinds, coming undone

Savour it (x 3)