Back to You - Wynter Gordon

I can be so vain, so cold sometimes, it’s true

I’m such a fool

You don’t know that when I lie in bed, I touch myself to you

All the creepy thoughts my mind designed to cope with loneliness

When I pushed away my one true chance to live in happiness

It always comes back to you

It always comes back to you

I’m afraid to stop and rest my head and put my trust in us

I’m a fabulous example of an exhausted wanderer

I can walk all day and smile and say that this here is success

But it don’t mean shit unless you’re here, and you’re not, and I’m a mess

I took you for granted, I spit in your face

And I let you shower me with love then threw it away

Now I miss your heartbeat and I miss your face

And I miss just lying there with you, a part of your space

It always come back to you

(repeat to fade)