Common Static - Of Larks and Owls

Decisions

As I sit next to you, we talk
You seem to warm up in my coat
And I warm up listening to you speak
Your ten percent, for me to keep

As I lie next to you, we talk
Decisions, or the lack thereof
I fight the urge to come up closer
Longing to taste your breath on my lips

But every tiny smile
Burns through the vacant space I didn't know
I left for you to find
And every line I write
Is occupied by memories I hold onto, in fear
You'd ever slip my mind
I can't believe I found you
I can't believe I found you

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Writer(s): Trevor Smith, Lonnie Lynn, Denaun Porter
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