Pigeons to Doves
Rainy days, wash away
The tracks you've been leaving
When the pavement cracked
We hid our eyes as the home came next
But it still came tumbling down
But when you try hard to mold the love into the kind you've always dreamed of
Reality is a mystery
And I think our love's like comparing pigeons to doves, and
They ain't the same
I want us back, all the love that we trade in each other's eyes
Every time you come by
But you know me - I carry all of my bags and I can't get over much
And I wish sorry was good enough
Lingering memories play a loop in the evening
Now I'm caught between the line I've drawn and the one you've handed me
But when you try hard to mold the love into the kind you've always dreamed of
Reality is a mystery
And I think our love's like comparing pigeons to doves, and
They ain't the same
I want us back, all the love that we trade in each other's eyes
Every time you come by
But you know me - I carry all of my bags and I can't get over much
And I wish sorry was good enough
I want us back, all the love that we trade in each other's eyes
Every time you come by
But you know me - I carry all of my bags and I can't get over much
And I wish sorry was good enough
The tracks you've been leaving
When the pavement cracked
We hid our eyes as the home came next
But it still came tumbling down
But when you try hard to mold the love into the kind you've always dreamed of
Reality is a mystery
And I think our love's like comparing pigeons to doves, and
They ain't the same
I want us back, all the love that we trade in each other's eyes
Every time you come by
But you know me - I carry all of my bags and I can't get over much
And I wish sorry was good enough
Lingering memories play a loop in the evening
Now I'm caught between the line I've drawn and the one you've handed me
But when you try hard to mold the love into the kind you've always dreamed of
Reality is a mystery
And I think our love's like comparing pigeons to doves, and
They ain't the same
I want us back, all the love that we trade in each other's eyes
Every time you come by
But you know me - I carry all of my bags and I can't get over much
And I wish sorry was good enough
I want us back, all the love that we trade in each other's eyes
Every time you come by
But you know me - I carry all of my bags and I can't get over much
And I wish sorry was good enough
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Writer(s): Caleb Brown
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