1. Delay

From the recording Terrace

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Words and Music by Mattie Leon


I'm lying alone
underneath the lamplight and the light in my phone
You're not even home
You're not even home

The sirens in the distance carry broken men to breaking homes
and I can't help but thinking
I'm bound to be the next that's called

Did love bring us all of the way

I don't want to delay my love
hanging it up in a rush with the way we are
I don't want to delay my love
when all you are is a world away

The fire is gone
Spent the whole night crying to your silent withdrawal
whose side are you on?
Whose side are you on?

With all your intuition how can you not see the damage you've done?
These words are ammunition
and you can't take back emboldened ones