On the way towards your descent
I could count every flower on the hill
The curtains drawn on your content
There's nothing left for me to forgive again.

It's cold
In your bed
And those flowers have long been dead
But if you wait
You can see
There's a place where I used to be

You want to make me spin
You want to hold me in

Counting days till you come in
I haven't lost you I just misplaced you
However bright I could not tell
The window open no explanation

You're right
In the sun
And the dreaming has come undone
If you wait
You can see
There's no reason to disagree

You want to make me spin
You want to hold me in


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    Lyric CorrectionFrom the album booklet-

    On the way towards your descent
    I could count every flower on the hill
    The curtains drawn on your content
    There's nothing left for me to forgive again.

    It's cold
    In your bed
    And those flowers have long been dead
    But if you wait
    You can see
    There's a place where I used to be

    You want to make me spin
    You want to hold me in

    Counting days till you come in
    I haven't lost you I just misplaced you
    However bright I could not tell
    The window open no explanation

    Your right
    In the sun
    And the dreaming has come undone
    If you wait
    You can see
    There's no reason to disagree

    You want to make me spin
    You want to hold me in
    kissingthebeehiveon September 17, 2012   Link

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