Zach Bryan – Loom (Guitar Acoustic)

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How do I make you fall in love with me?

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And how do I let you know I care?

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And how would I say that the man you're laying with

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Is not the man that should be laying there?

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How would a boy like me put it?

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A man with some sense probably wouldn't

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But I don't give a damn, I am not a smarter man

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So I'm gonna say some words I shouldn't

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I had a dream I was falling, maybe that's a fucked up metaphor

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Maybe it just means, when I meet you in my dreams,

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Nothing stops me from going through the floor

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I know all the bad things about you

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But I still think you're the purest of our kind

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I remember being younger, with an awful pining hunger

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For a food that a boy could never find

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And a fear of a man so left behind

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How do I make you fall in love with me?

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Is it lost in the emptiness of apathy?

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Should I fight for it like war, should I nail it down to boards

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Or do I live in a love I'm dying for?

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So I guess I'll just love you from a window

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While you're dancing with the charmers in the room

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And I'll slip out that door like I have a time before,

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And just let that lost loving loom

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And just let that lost loving loom