Late August Patchwork

Dirty plates on the table
We're talking in circles
We gotta get this done before the kids show up
Remember white knuckles
I miss how he chuckles
We gotta finish up and get back home

So close, we're in control
You are the only one I want to hold
So close, before we're cold
We'll be livin' in a world that we can save
And we'll be home

Got back on a weekend
My days on repeat man
They dragged me to the club just to loosen up
Your tie dye teddy bear got me through it my dear
All the teaching from books that no one wrote

So close
So close

Driving through the city
I learned how to let be
The fact that I had nothing that feels like home
Wake up to a new dawn
The world around moves on
A week feels like a year then all that's gone

So close
So close

So close, we're in control
You are the only one I want to hold
So close, before we're cold
We'll be livin' in a world that we can save
And we'll be home



Credits
Writer(s): Emilia Benoit
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