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How could you wait here?
Stuck by after work
Walking past the Catholic Church
I don't see a thing
Past bus lines of hard July
Too much time at home
Passed up by the bleeding light
Close in my eyes tonight
At the station
Take it in my palm
I can feel my hand shaking
We could stay in and hang out on the floor
Leave you with a favorite blanket
Feel it cave in
Fumble out my words
We could go on vacation
And we could save this
Oh, we could save this
Haven't felt like this since the summer 2006
A certain kind of bliss in the August mist
Heaven feels like this
Wind in my hair and autumn kiss
A certain kind of bliss
Feel it talk like this
Yeah
Yeah
Take the North Shore to feel your hand again
Just remember what you missed all along
Could turn your care around come before long
Turned your care around and swim along
Curtsy your hair, bounce back after time
Walking home after work on a cloud
Never heard the streets quite this quiet
Never heard my heart beat quite like this
Don't you remember when we stayed up all night?
Talk on the phone late at night?
All nights
Don't you remember when we stayed up all night?
Talk on the phone late at night?
All nights



Авторы: Samuel Jacob Hall Copyright: Winspear Publishing Worldwide



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