interstate love song acoustic

Roberta Miranda

Waiting on a Sunday afternoon
For what I ve read between the lines
Your lies
Feeling like a hand in rusted shame
So do you laugh or does it cry
Reply?

Leaving on a Southern train
Only yesterday you lied
Promises of what I seemed to be
Only watched the time go by
All of these things you said to me

Breathing is the hardest thing to do
With all I ve said and all that s dead for you
You lied
Goodbye

Leaving on a Southern train
Only yesterday you lied
Promises of what I seemed to be
Only watched the time go by
All of these things you said to me