One to Another
One to another
Sister and a brother
And I'm changing the way that you feel
Pleased to meet you
Hope I never see you
I'll be at ease watching you sleep, watching you smile
I hear our day is coming
Gets sweeter every year
Tomorrow's gonna be too easy
And today's gonna be too near
Trust is for believers and love can keep the faith
I don't need you, I can't buy you, I can't hurt you
One to another
Peace to my brother
Always giving me his thing for free
Sad to knock you
It's good to rock you
And I'm doing the best that I can
I hear our day is coming
Gets sweeter every year
Tomorrow's gonna be too easy
And today's gonna be too near
Trust is for believers and love can keep the faith
I don't need you, I can't buy you, I can't hurt you
Stand by my accusations
I come clean I don't need no vice
I know you want to keep me waiting
I think it's funny that you might
Love is hard to leave
And it's hard to never have
Can you please crawl out your window?
You can play with all my love
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Box up all our records
And a head full of ideas
And a handful of escape routes
Gonna burn you
Sister and a brother
And I'm changing the way that you feel
Pleased to meet you
Hope I never see you
I'll be at ease watching you sleep, watching you smile
I hear our day is coming
Gets sweeter every year
Tomorrow's gonna be too easy
And today's gonna be too near
Trust is for believers and love can keep the faith
I don't need you, I can't buy you, I can't hurt you
One to another
Peace to my brother
Always giving me his thing for free
Sad to knock you
It's good to rock you
And I'm doing the best that I can
I hear our day is coming
Gets sweeter every year
Tomorrow's gonna be too easy
And today's gonna be too near
Trust is for believers and love can keep the faith
I don't need you, I can't buy you, I can't hurt you
Stand by my accusations
I come clean I don't need no vice
I know you want to keep me waiting
I think it's funny that you might
Love is hard to leave
And it's hard to never have
Can you please crawl out your window?
You can play with all my love
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Box up all our records
And a head full of ideas
And a handful of escape routes
Gonna burn you
Credits
Writer(s): Martin Victor Blunt, Robert James Collins, Timothy Burgess, Jon Brookes, Mark Vincent Collins
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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