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i am sitting here
trying to think of words to describe you
iâve been lingering here for a hundred tiny pieces of crumpled paper
midnight fills the room
iâm searching for you in the darkness
and then we take a ride through the streetlights
you tell me to calm down
cause my mind is in constant motion
and something in your voice makes me stop and breathe
somedays i remember that city
that plaid scarf and those ink pen drawings
sometimes i think about saturday
late night movies all alone
thoughts to pictures
photos to songs
once upon a time
you left one city for another
chicago was real nice but it couldnât have you long
you had to come back home
you are steady now
yeah you have had your ups and your downs
but no one sees things quite like you do
your music fills the air and iâm in knots over rhyme and rhythm
that wheat field turned into hoping it would fall out of your fingers
i just wrote to you asking if you had a good memory
if youâre listening now do you remember that?
- Album:
- The Other Side of Empty