Call your bank
And loan me your resolve
Because the road I’m on is long
And the faces that I pass,
Well they won’t leave me alone
And I’m in need
Of a loan

So as you walk away from me so slow
Just take my love with you as you go

I can’t wait to make it back home
But I’ve got this feeling lurking in my bones
That I’m gonna have to build one of my own
It will be simple and warm and small
With a place to lay my head at the end of the hall
And a living room without walls
Oh no it won’t be bad at all
No it won’t be bad at all

I lay down in this bed with the light so low
And listen to you talk about love like it’s someone that you know
Show me your soft science so sure and so slow
Just don’t talk about life like it’s someplace that you go

And I can see
A little shine
And I think you’re scared


Lyrics submitted by trippysg

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