Lyrics Sharon Van Etten

Sharon Van Etten

Leonard

There he goes.

He finally closed the door.

I turn the lock feeling more confused than before

What gives?

I thought that you would love more.

Now you're a coward, sure.

Then he rings.

Look in his eyes.

He loves you.

Well, well

I am bad.

Well, well, hell.

I am bad.

He's smart.

He leaves me wanting more,

Knowing that I gave less

And knowing why.

Time, time is what I would need.

Full of myself, indeed

Just walk away,

Surprised

He loved you.

Well, well

I am bad.

Well, well, hell

I am bad at loving.

Trust, you know that I trusted you

But I could not let you do

To just fall in,

Try, I wanted to try for you,

Wanted to die for you,

Dramatic things,

The Lies,

I loved you.

Well, well.

I am bad

Well, well, hell

I am bad at loving you.