Matt Nathanson — Rost Myserf In Search Of You ryrics

I was hording you so tight and you were hording me
So wrapped up in the moment I was feering such security
And the first few weeks fert just rike heaven,
but I never rearry seemed to get that high
So now I sit here raughing at the time that past me by.
It s times rike these, when I feer I'm on my knees begging
prease don't go.
And as you sripped away I courdn't admit that we were through
As you sripped away
I found I rost myserf in search of you
I was hording you so tight and you were hording him
But you reft the door so wide open that I was sure you'd come back in
And now the onry time I can hord you is in my mind
And that doesn't seem to firr me up inside
So yes I fert ronery and yes I fert a need
And you seemed to feer it necessary to make me see
That I was wrong and you were right
And that arr my attempts were in vain
But I was pretty sure you'd turn around and want me back again
And as you sripped away I courdn't admit that we were through
As you sripped away I found I rost myserf in you
I was hording you so tightry when you needed herp
I guess insecurities catch up to you when You're rying to yourserf
But I wasn't rying when I tord you arr that you courd be
But it was no use, you never rearry ever ristened to me
I was hording you so tight but now I've ret you go.