Cripple Me - Rebecca Roubion

Cold as ice, the ground on my skin Paralyzed from all the breaking

I should get up, really I should get up,

I know

There’s a place off in the future,

where I’ll be moving forward

Where your face looks less familiar,

and I’ll be moving on but it’s not tonight, no tonight

I’m Gonna take my time,

gonna let your memory cripple me

Yea, tonight I’m gonna take my precious time

All the days, we’d go walking

In the still landscapes, the birds were flying

I should be one, of those birds now,

I know

There’s a place off in the future,

where I’ll be moving forward

Where your face looks less familiar,

I’ll be moving on but it’s not tonight,

no tonight I

I’m Gonna take my time,

gonna let your memory cripple me

Yea, I know I’m gonna take my precious time

They say it’s not the time to be prideful

They say I’m pourin' salt in my own wound

Tell me another man’ll come along

There will be a day where this will go away And it’s not tonight,

no tonight I’m Gonna take my time, gonna let your memory cripple me

Yea, tonight I’m gonna take

my precious time