What to Love

Tell Matt what he's supposed to do,
With all these left over feelings of anger ;
'Cause they don't know

And tell Matt how he's supposed to feel,
When all these dreams become real;
'Cause they don't know

And I don't think you see the places inside me that I find roses,
And I don't know how we separate the bees here from the honey;
And I don't know how we woke up one day and somehow thought we knew
Exactly what we're supposed to love.

So leave me,
And hang me up and down to dusty;
So leave me at peace
And hang me up and down to dusty.

And I don't think you see the places inside me that I find roses;
And I don't know how we woke up one day and somehow thought we knew
Exactly what we're supposed to love.
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So leave me,
And hang me up and down to dusty;
So leave me at peace

And hang me up and down to dusty.

'Cause I don't think you see the places inside me that I find roses,
and I don't know how we woke up one day and somehow thought we knew
Exactly what we're supposed to do,
Exactly what to do.