Clear to Me

I thought of you in the morning, I'd never felt so cold
I thought of hiding your pillow. I thought I'd brandish the gold
Baby I want you with me. Kid I want you near

It's come clear to me. It's the way things ought to be
It's plain to see you've always been meant for me
And it's making me crazy

I know I'd love you in Denver. I know I'd love you in Crete
I know I'd love you on the inbound Red Line and I'd love you where the bandits meet
It's come clear to me. It's the way things have to be
It's plain to see you've always been meant for me
And this separation's killing me



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Writer(s): Drew Bancroft
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