Wild Child - Pillow Talk

Winter Pockets

Walking in the winter down rows of empty sidewalks,
I reached into my pocket, found an old note from you
It read "Babydoll, I love you. Can't wait to see you Sunday."
I tried to hear you read it, can't remember your voice.
Was it sweet?
Was it sultry?
Did I tremble when I heard it?
Did you sing softly to me, whisper words in my ear?
So I sit and I think of you
So I sit and I wonder who you sing songs to now.



Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Beggins, Kelsey Wilson
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Other Album Tracks

  1. The Escape
  2. Silly Things
  3. That's What She Say
  4. Darling Divine
  5. Someone Else
  6. Whiskey Dreams
  7. Winter Pockets
  8. Cocaine Hurricane
  9. Warm Body
  10. I'll Figure You Out

All Album Tracks: Pillow Talk >

Altri album

  1. Sinking Ship (Live From Austin, TX)
  2. Backwards - Single
  3. End of the World
  4. Cheap Champagne
  5. End of the World - Single
  6. Wearing Blue - Single
  7. Photographs
  8. Алгебраичка
  9. Break
  10. FREEDOM

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