Matches And Metaphors - Morgan Wade

Matches And Metaphors - Morgan Wade Lyrics

It's raining at my house, is it raining at yours?
When it rains it pours, to hell with the metaphors
I want you so bad I think I might die
I'm sorry I keep feeding you these lines but
I sure like your sounds and if you were here
I'd love to get you high then lay down, I
Want you hanging around
I've been needing something good
Hey, baby, can I use you right now?

I wrote you a letter, I threw it in the trash
I got it out, I lit it with a match
I'm not gonna tell you how I feel
It's overrated but damn, it's real

I sure like your sounds and if you were here
I'd love to get you high then lay down, I
Want you hanging around
I've been needing something good
Hеy, baby, can I use you right now?

If you don't want me that don't bother mе at all
Don't be upset if I don't answer when you call
Maybe I can move on but there was nothing to move on from
My veins are on fire, babe, my face is numb

I sure like your sounds and if you were here
I'd love to get you high then lay down, I
Want you hanging around
I've been needing something good
Hey, baby, can I use you right now?

It's raining at my house, is it raining at yours?