The Narrative

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Sanatçı: The Narrative

albüm: Golden Silence

You and me
In the warm fall breeze
Just before
The cold rushed in
And all around
Yellows, reds, and browns
Rustling
Beneath our feet
Times were changing
Old love's fading
Giving way
Under the weight of our sins
I was on my knees
Carving rivers and streams for you
Out there
In the Oklahoma air
I found a road
To take me home
Out there
Breathing Oklahoma air
I found a road
To take me home
You look lean
In your dark blue jeans
Headed for
The golden coast
Windmill sails
Cartwheel through the air
As we sing
We sing along
Longing for you
How I adore you
Even when
You're inches away
And I'm on my knees
Carving rivers and streams for you
Yea I'm down on my hands
Getting dirt in my open wounds
For you
Out there
In the Oklahoma air
I found a road
To take me home
Out there
Breathing Oklahoma air
I found a road
To take me home
When you heard
Just what I was hiding from
All the hurt
Constant like the engine hum
And I awoke
To feel the words you speak for so long
And I learned
That you were my home
You were my home
Out there
In the Oklahoma air
I found a road
To take me home
Out there
Breathing Oklahoma air
I found a road
To take me home

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