Cowboys and Indians - Four Letter Lie

This is it

This is

I’m pushed against the wall

With my eyes closed

And a weight under my feet

I’ll find my way back

With or without you

It’s all in this room

And the tone of your voice

The way your eyes move as he gets close to you

Gets close to you

I know every angle in all that you do

Swore your intentions were true

If its this drink that you need

Forget what you’re doing to me

You anxiously await his next move

This is it

If its this drink that you need

And these people that you see

To forget about what your doing to me

If its this drink that you need to forget about me

These sheets cover your bed in arms and legs

The hand that «needs you» will be the one that leaves you

So this is where you go?

Go