To a Girl I Hope to Meet One Day

Fall into your arms
If only for a moment
Then I'll store it in my jar
Of memories I keep
With gentle looks you give to me
That sweep me off my feet

On Second Street
I love the way your hair gets wet
Cause we forgot our key
To our one bed, one bath apartment
The rain is pouring down
On your secondhand gown
And I may never hold another hand
But I don't care

Let me see your scars
It's only when we open
That the healing process starts
I look at you in awe
I contemplate the fate that put
An angel in my arms

On Second Street
I love the way your hair gets wet
Cause we forgot our key
To our one bed, one bath apartment
The rain is pouring down
On your secondhand gown
And I may never hold another hand
But I don't care

Cause when you say you love me
It makes me cry
And with your arm around me
I feel alive
And when I wanna see you
You ask me why
You're picture perfect
But you're camera shy



Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Thomas
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