EVEN LOVE - Bec Sandridge

I want to breathe you in but you can’t see above your head

Sometimes you remind me of how your mother talks

Now when you count me in, you just see in numbers

You’re in a city that she said you should love

We’re not nice to each other anymore

We hope our words hit hard

I hope mine feel like home

Let’s call this, even love

Let’s just call this, an even score

Let’s call this, even love

Let’s just call this, an even score

I want to speak through this but you can’t see above it

Yeah, I’ve been thinking about how your mother talks

Now when you count me in, you just think in numbers

You’re in a city that I’m trying to love

We’re not nice to each other anymore

We hope our words hit hard

I hope mine feel like home

We’re not nice to each other anymore

How does it feel when you run?

Do you feel whole?

Let’s call this, even love

Let’s just call this, an even score

Let’s call this, even love

Let’s just call this, an even score

Let’s call this, even love

Let’s just call this, an even score

Let’s call this, even love

Let’s just call this, an even score