What If It's Right? (feat. Gracie Abrams)
Marcus Mumford
What If It's Right? (feat. Marcus Mumford)
Gracie Abrams
High, cleaner air
In your shirt
I'm a dark figure who left
Kinder words by the door
By the cold river, it bends
But I won't, like a stone
And I'll sink when I'm alone
Hit where it hurts, where you know
You can reach me like a dog
On your floor, we both swore
To go easy, but we won't
It's a sick undertone
I'm a knife cut to the bone
This could be the wrong thing
But what if it's right?
So why are we leaving?
But is it the wrong thing?
But what if it's right?
What if it's right?
Look in my eyes when I speak
When I scream, how do you not
Even hear anything?
Built a fort, swallowed the key
And I've bled through my knees
Hard to beg or to believe
(Mm) in time, funny time, funny boy, funny
I felt like a joke half my life through the noise
Silent cries, evidence shows
Cunning ploy
Humming I think I want more
This could be the wrong thing
But what if it's right?
What are we even doing?
But is it the wrong thing?
But what if it's right?
What if it's right?
Soft on my skin, where you land at the end
End of our days
I might break you, but you broke me back
All the same
Slow decay, slow decay
Ain't it sad sharing this stage?
Soft on your skin, where I land at the end
End of our days
I know you better than anything
You know me the same
Heaven's gate, heaven's gate
Will you please make it okay?
This could be the wrong thing
But what if it's right?
Then why are we leaving?
But is it the wrong thing?
But what if it's right?
What if it's right?
This could be the wrong thing
What if it's right?
Don't wanna be leaving
But is it the wrong thing?
But what if it's right?
What if it's right?
What if it's right?