You're all I want
First thing in the morning
Love me, don't stop it
I can't get enough
Of how you feel on me
I need a healer
Breathing in the rhythm I breathe
Show me that feeling
You and my ceiling
There's nothing to be
Don't leave me alone in this room
I see the next day
And I want it
The smoke
Rising out of my lungs
Got me feeling a little more honest
And I must say that I'm tortured
In your orbit so I found myself leaning
Dreamed that you found something new
I'd bleed just to never have to see it
Yeah
You're all I want
First thing in the morning
Love me, don't stop it
I can't get enough
Of how you feel on me
I need a healer
Breathing in the rhythm I breathe
Show me that feeling
You and my ceiling
There's nothing to be
I get so caught up
Nobody ever gonna cut me down
And she gets so fed up
She don't ever wanna keep her head up
But I know she won't ever stay down
I really wanna be a better me for you
If it's a whole note I'll let it ring
Woah
It's just like me to be sentimental
But I don't need another close enemy
No
You're all I want
First thing in the morning
Love me, don't stop it
I can't get enough
Of how you feel on me
I need a healer
Breathing in the rhythm I breathe
Show me that feeling
You and my ceiling
There's nothing to be
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You're all I want
First thing in the morning
Love me, don't stop it
I can't get enough
Of how you feel on me
I need a healer
Breathing in the rhythm I breathe
Show me that feeling
You and my ceiling
There's nothing to be
Don't leave me alone in this room
I see the next day
And I want it
The smoke
Rising out of my lungs
Got me feeling a little more honest
And I must say that I'm tortured
In your orbit so I found myself leaning
Dreamed that you found something new
I'd bleed just to never have to see it
Yeah
You're all I want
First thing in the morning
Love me, don't stop it
I can't get enough
Of how you feel on me
I need a healer
Breathing in the rhythm I breathe
Show me that feeling
You and my ceiling
There's nothing to be
I get so caught up
Nobody ever gonna cut me down
And she gets so fed up
She don't ever wanna keep her head up
But I know she won't ever stay down
I really wanna be a better me for you
If it's a whole note I'll let it ring
Woah
It's just like me to be sentimental
But I don't need another close enemy
No
You're all I want
First thing in the morning
Love me, don't stop it
I can't get enough
Of how you feel on me
I need a healer
Breathing in the rhythm I breathe
Show me that feeling
You and my ceiling
There's nothing to be
First thing in the morning
Love me, don't stop it
I can't get enough
Of how you feel on me
I need a healer
Breathing in the rhythm I breathe
Show me that feeling
You and my ceiling
There's nothing to be
Don't leave me alone in this room
I see the next day
And I want it
The smoke
Rising out of my lungs
Got me feeling a little more honest
And I must say that I'm tortured
In your orbit so I found myself leaning
Dreamed that you found something new
I'd bleed just to never have to see it
Yeah
You're all I want
First thing in the morning
Love me, don't stop it
I can't get enough
Of how you feel on me
I need a healer
Breathing in the rhythm I breathe
Show me that feeling
You and my ceiling
There's nothing to be
I get so caught up
Nobody ever gonna cut me down
And she gets so fed up
She don't ever wanna keep her head up
But I know she won't ever stay down
I really wanna be a better me for you
If it's a whole note I'll let it ring
Woah
It's just like me to be sentimental
But I don't need another close enemy
No
You're all I want
First thing in the morning
Love me, don't stop it
I can't get enough
Of how you feel on me
I need a healer
Breathing in the rhythm I breathe
Show me that feeling
You and my ceiling
There's nothing to be
Writer: Josh Fawson
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