Show you photos too, to prove that I've been doing so well
Wanna dress up hell and heaven, like we all try to do
I'm scared to call you back
To tell you that I'm not doing okay
But I'm dying to hear you say
Rest your head, there's no sense in losing sleep
Lose your temper, but you're not losing me (take a breath, love)
You're not losing me (you can break down)
Take another sip, then hit the bottom like I knew that I would
When we dress up pain like heaven in a moment of truth
To tell you that I'm not doing okay
But I'm dying to hear you say
Rest your head, there's no sense in losing sleep
Lose your temper, but you're not losing me (take a breath, love)
You're not losing me (you can break down)
You could be so happy, then it suddenly turns
No one can explain it and you don't have the words
I can see you're trying, I can see that it hurts
I can see you're trying, I can see that it hurts
Rest your head, there's no sense in losing sleep
Lose your temper, but you're not losing me
Like a bed that you could fall in when you're broken
I'm the air that's running through our window open
Rest your head, 'cause you're not losing me (mm)
WRITERS
Gabrielle Ann Aplin, Matthew Alan Prime, Mike Spencer, Nate Cyphert