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Edge of Too Late

Written By: denis franchetto and rel o'keefe

Edge Of Too Late
(Words and music by Denis Franchetto and Rel O’Keefe © 2008 (APRA/AMCOS). All rights reserved)

You storm off to bed alone once more
I’m to blame you’re keeping score
Locked in your room, mmm, I know you’re awake
Through these walls I can hear your heart break

A fool can see, same old history
You’re just a few more tears from walking out on me

And I’m standing on the edge of too late
Trying to find a way back, trying to put on my brakes
Once more I’ve let a good thing slide
And I’m closer with each step I take
On the edge of too late

I’ve always struggled to let love in
I’d drive it out ‘til it was gone on the wind
Maybe it’s fear, mmm, maybe I’m cold
Maybe it’s cause I can’t lose control

We both I’ve condemned our lives
There’s not a hope in hell I can bridge this divide

I wanna change the face of who I am before you run
I wanna shed this skin and be the man you want me to become
But I’ve blown every second chance and every lifeline you threw
Who could ever blame you

No Grace

Written By: denis franchetto and rel o'keefe

No Grace
(Words and music by Denis Franchetto and Rel O’Keefe © 2008 (APRA/AMCOS). All rights reserved.)

Never part, you swore to me
Crush my heart, so easily
Don’t understand, I did nothing wrong
You let go, while I held on

Here’s my chest, how you laid it bare
Kept my best, faith in you
Throw them out, all those promises
You didn’t keep ‘cause I don’t need them now

There’s no grace to anything that you do
Nothing I say will make me matter to you
I never mattered to you

Yes I will, get my trust again
Not until, you have gone
So walk away, take our memories
They’re bittersweet and I don’t want them now

There’s no grace to anything that you do
Nothing I say will make me matter to you
There’s no grace to anything that I feel I feel I feel
And I’m not sure if what we had was ever real

Who's Missing Who

Written By: denis franchetto and rel o'keefe

Who’s Missing Who
(Words and music by Denis Franchetto and Rel O’Keefe © 2008 (APRA/AMCOS). All rights reserved.)

I didn’t mean what I said when I told you we’re through
I just wanna get back to you
It wasn’t cool, wasn’t smart, I was thinking out loud
It’s not something that makes me proud
Tell me how, tell me where, tell me what I should do
And I’ll make it up to you
I want you every second, every minute and hour
So don’t say we’re history now
Cause I just wanna see you some more

I wanna take it all back but it’s a little too late
All the dumb things I said made it all go to waste
Now who’s missing who, oh I’m missing you
Who’s missing who, oh I’m missing you

There’s a space in the bed where you used to be
And it’s like way too big for me
Can’t eat, can’t sleep, can’t find a way through
I just wanna get back to you, I just wanna get back to you
I just wanna get back to you, but you don’t wanna see me no more

There’s no one to blame but myself
Can’t win when I lose, but I’ll wish you well

I only looked for the bad and that’s the bed I made
All the good things ‘bout you I didn’t appreciate

Who's Missing Who

Written By: denis franchetto and rel o'keefe

Who’s Missing Who
© 2008 Denis Franchetto and Rel O’Keefe (APRA/AMCOS). All rights reserved.)

I didn’t mean what I said when I told you we’re through
I had issues and something to prove
It wasn’t cool, wasn’t smart, I was thinking out loud
It’s not something that makes me proud
Tell me how, tell me where, tell me what should I do
And I’ll make it up to you
I want you every second, every minute and hour
So don’t say its over now
Cause I just wanna see you some more

I wanna take it all back but it’s a little too late
All the dumb things I said made it all go to waste
Now who’s missing who, oh I’m missing you oh oh
Who’s missing who, oh I’m missing you!

Yeah - there’s a space in the bed where you used to be
And it’s like way too big for me
I can’t eat, can’t sleep, can’t think straight and true
I just wanna get back to you, I just wanna get back to you
I just wanna get back to you, but you don’t wanna see me no more

There’s no one to blame but myself
Can’t win when I lose, but I’ll wish you well

I only looked for the bad and that’s the bed I made
All the good things ‘bout you I didn’t appreciate