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The color of the morning air
The sound of silent stares
Perfect spirals in your hair
My pillow smells just like your skin
You tilt your head towards mine
Open slow
Your pretty eyes
Then to my surprise you set my lips on fire
And I am torn
Said I
I am torn
I am torn by your smile as you pull away
As you pull away
I have the sweetest dreams right next to you
Like nothing exists at all outside this room
The sweetest dreams are next to you
'Cause I don't even have to close my eyes
The color of the morning air
The sound of silent stares
Perfect spirals in your hair
My pillow smells just like your skin
And I'm thinking that I have the sweetest dreams right next to you
Like nothing exists at all outside this room
The sweetest dreams are next to you
'Cause I don't even have to close my eyes
- Álbum:
- Songs Are Silent Films
- The Lovesick
- Caged Birds Set Free (EP)
- Magnificent Adventures Of Heartache And Other
- Miscellaneous
- The Nervous Mind Of Love
- Stained Glass
- Sketches
- Metal & Wood
- Habits
- Hearts Are Magnets
- Chrysalis Music Group USA SXSW 2009 Sampler
- The Magnificent Adventures of Heartache (And Other...
- Acoustic Singer Songwriter
- Caged Birds Set Free (Deluxe Edition)
- Caged Birds Set Free
- Sticks and Stones
- Patience for the Waiting
- Back With Me
- Makeshift Aircraft