cinnamon lyrics – matt webb

“cinnamon”

the purple walls i’m swimming in
it was the first and the last time
we broke those hearts of cinnamon
i can remember what it taste like
the room was moving, you were losing
a balance and all kinds of things like me

i heart this coming from a mile away
ask my friends outside if it’s all okay
can i leave you now, and break us to pieces?
it’s gonna sting like h*ll when you’re missing nights
and the gang’s all set for the friday fights
but i’m so ready to break us to pieces
a friendly face to fill the void
you’re the glue and the staple
a parachute and we’re deployed
i can remember what it felt like
the wind was blowing, so where we going?
maybe far away from home
oh, home sweet home

i heart this coming from a mile away
ask my friends outside if it’s all okay
can i leave you now, and break us to pieces?
it’s gonna sting like h*ll when you’re missing nights
and the game’s all set for the friday fights
but i’m so ready to break us to pieces

i say oh oh, oh oh, oh oh oh
oh oh, oh oh, oh oh oh
oh oh, oh oh, oh oh oh, oh

i heard this coming from a mile away
ask my friends outside if it’s all okay
can i leave you now, and break us to pieces?
it’s gonna sting like h*ll when you’re missing nights
and the game’s all set for the friday fights
but i’m so ready to break us to pieces

can i leave you now, and break us to pieces?

/ matt webb lyrics