It’s the bottom of the barrel
The lights are on
The dawn whispers as my thoughts linger
If I could I would go back
To yesterday
When you fell
Asleep inside my soul
In my arms .
We laughed as the sun set
Kissed til the stars met
What I wouldn’t give
For you to look at me that way again
As your fingers in the morning we’re still locked with mine .
Now you lay silent next to me
I wonder where your mind is
I just want to meet you there
I just wanted to meet you
Right here
Under the street lights where we left off
In the cold
Never letting go .
Never ever letting go .
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