Bailey Blue
I heard the way your hair falls down
In the morning
Bailey Blue
I smelled the rose of your wanting
In the evening
Or was it noon?
When you stretch your arms toward the sky
Like you're falling away
Is it to see yourself in me
Or is it the game you play?
I felt the way your feet rise up
In the morning
Bailey Blue
I touched the words you only speak
When you can't say
What you do
And when you spread yourself so thin
I can't look away
I think you see yourself in me
This is the first I've seen you today
In the morning
Bailey Blue
I smelled the rose of your wanting
In the evening
Or was it noon?
When you stretch your arms toward the sky
Like you're falling away
Is it to see yourself in me
Or is it the game you play?
I felt the way your feet rise up
In the morning
Bailey Blue
I touched the words you only speak
When you can't say
What you do
And when you spread yourself so thin
I can't look away
I think you see yourself in me
This is the first I've seen you today
Credits
Writer(s): Taylor Hungerford
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