Romantic

Dreams so vivid that they blend into reality
Like watercolors dripping from a page onto a melody
The sky bruised livid like all those things that she said to me
Now the weathers getting colder and the sun takes over in the same way that tea steeps

The distance between night and day is how long till we meet
With your head on my shoulder would be easier to sleep
I guess I can't complain cause I'm happy by myself
But I'd rather be with you than with anybody else

Maybe when we're older we can try this again
Or maybe it's just over but some nights I pretend
The words you used were beautiful like the birds that are singing at a funeral
Your voice is a stain in my mind like an aged cherry wine spilled onto white bedsheets

The distance between night and day is how long till we meet
With your head on my shoulder would be easier to sleep
I guess I can't complain cause I'm happy by myself
But I'd rather be with you than with anybody else

Lift my chin when I'm down and show me what's right in front of me
I'm just a romantic I'm not into semantics especially when I'm trying to sleep

The distance between night and day is how long till we meet
With your head on my shoulder would be easier to sleep
I guess I can't complain cause I'm happy by myself
But I'd rather be with you than with anybody else
The distance between night and day is how long till we meet
With your head on my shoulder would be easier to sleep
I guess I can't complain cause I'm happy by myself
But I'd rather be with you than with anybody else



Credits
Writer(s): Paavo Downing
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