The Conversation

Lyrics by：Mat Kearney/Annie Kearney

Composed by：Mat Kearney/Annie Kearney

Produced by：Jeremy Bose

You've been running with a ghost again

Singing it's all gonna fall like we're living a lie

You've been tearing up these walls again

Ain't no place left here for a girl to hide

You know I tell you just like it is

Gonna walk that far in the scars of another guy

And I'm not gonna give up all of this

Ain't no room left here for me to fly

And if our love is a hurricane

Of broken phones and broken doors

Baby you know I can stand the rain

Let it lift us off the floor

You use your words just like a criminal

Cut like a bullet from a gun

That shadow found me years ago

I've been bought I've been shot with a lawless love

And if our love is a hurricane

Of broken phones and broken doors

Baby you know I can stand the rain

Let it lift us off the floor

Build it up to tear it down

We let it fall right to the ground

All the words meek bleed

Let it fly just you and me

Wasted pride

It comes in like rolling tide

We don't have to give up this fight

But it's too late to give up tonight

And if our love is a hurricane

Of broken phones and broken doors

Baby you know I can stand the rain

Let it lift us off the floor