She was still dreaming
When I woke up beside her
Then she made coffee for the both of us She was still dreaming
When I woke up beside her
Then she made coffee for the both of us And then I go again at night
Creeping through her doors
And her tears meet the coffee once more And then I go again at night
Creeping through her doors
And her tears meet the coffee once more And in my sight I see the back of the old picture
She’s surfing on the keys of love
Just for a hand to hold her when the morning comes
So she can hold the city before it runs When the sun falls and her lovers come over
It’s like a needle sticking in her heart
And every taste she gave painted a picture
That she don’t wanna have a memory of And then I go again at night
Creeping through her doors
And her tears meet the coffee once more And then I go again at night
Creeping through her doors
And her tears meet the coffee once more And in my sight I see the back of the old picture
She’s surfing on the keys of love
Just for a hand to hold her when the morning comes
So she can hold the city before it runs She wanna hold me
To the early morning
I wanna stay but I got be gone .
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