And I feel as yours gets placed on top
We drive along these empty streets
Same old ones they've always been
I can still hear your heartbeat in the dark
We're still setting up the same old sparks
Pull me close and we lay still
Wrap my toes around your heel
And we're talking as I write this song
Unfolding as we go along
And I suppose we really do
I suppose it must be true
There will always be a place aside
For you...
I do still sometimes stare into your gaze
The way we'd stay for days and days
'skuze me but this seat is taken
They've been a while but i'm still waiting
And if I light these matches just to watch 'em burn
And I forget to keep myself warm
And I forgot how to sing my song
Then I suppose I really do
I suppose it must be true
But there will always be a place aside
For you
I do still sometimes put my hand across And I feel as yours gets placed on top We drive along these empty streets Same old ones they've always been I can still hear your heartbeat in the dark We're still setting up the same old sparks Pull me close and we lay still Wrap my toes around your heel And we're talking as I write this song Unfolding as we go along And I suppose we really do I suppose it must be true There will always be a place aside For you... I do still sometimes stare into your gaze The way we'd stay for days and days 'skuze me but this seat is taken They've been a while but i'm still waiting And if I light these matches just to watch 'em burn And I forget to keep myself warm And I forgot how to sing my song Then I suppose I really do I suppose it must be true But there will always be a place aside For you Explain Request ×
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