No Love from Your Warmth by Coleton Joe

So that’s how this guitar feels.
When I play it all night.
Or like a pendulum arm,
No mind of its own, just a keepin the time.

Guess you got what you came for.
Couple moments that might,
Help down the road, with someone who don’t
Know that something ain’t right.

Cuz there ain’t no love,
In god or of men.
If a person can’t be, alone for a week,
without needing a friend.

So I’m packing a bag filled
With everything that we’ve been.
While it ain’t that neat, I still didn’t think
You would hurt me like this.

Cuz there ain’t no love,
In god or of men.
If a person can’t be, alone for a week,
without needing a friend.

So I’ll keep the love, and try to be enough.
Just like it’s always been.

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