Room Sounds
It's strange, how did we never meet?
All this time you were working right underneath my feet
Do you believe that two weeks could turn into now and all we have found
There's comfort in the sounds the room makes when we don't talk
Sitting on the ground, you rest your back against my knees, our eyes lock
Leaving the way I'd always leave
The same old doorway swings open to eyes so green, I freeze
You know that satisfying feeling of pulling up to your house as a song fades out
There's comfort in the sounds the room makes when we don't talk
Sitting on the ground, you rest your back against my knees, our eyes lock
And we don't talk
I wish all doors opened to you
I wish all doors opened to you
I wish all doors opened to you
I wish all doors opened to you
There's comfort in the sounds the room makes when we don't talk
Sitting on the ground, you rest your back against my knees, our eyes lock
We're floating on the sound the room makes when we don't talk
Sitting on the ground, you rest your back against my knees, our eyes lock
And we don't talk
I wish all doors opened to you
I wish all doors opened to you
I wish all doors opened to you
I wish all doors opened to you
All this time you were working right underneath my feet
Do you believe that two weeks could turn into now and all we have found
There's comfort in the sounds the room makes when we don't talk
Sitting on the ground, you rest your back against my knees, our eyes lock
Leaving the way I'd always leave
The same old doorway swings open to eyes so green, I freeze
You know that satisfying feeling of pulling up to your house as a song fades out
There's comfort in the sounds the room makes when we don't talk
Sitting on the ground, you rest your back against my knees, our eyes lock
And we don't talk
I wish all doors opened to you
I wish all doors opened to you
I wish all doors opened to you
I wish all doors opened to you
There's comfort in the sounds the room makes when we don't talk
Sitting on the ground, you rest your back against my knees, our eyes lock
We're floating on the sound the room makes when we don't talk
Sitting on the ground, you rest your back against my knees, our eyes lock
And we don't talk
I wish all doors opened to you
I wish all doors opened to you
I wish all doors opened to you
I wish all doors opened to you
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Writer(s): Darrell Jones
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