Ben Myers - Tea Leaves

Tea Leaves

Reading tea leaves on the ocean floor
Wishing that there was something more
And my self respect goes right out the door
Wishing that we were something more, oh
Oh, Oh, Oh
Your hold on me is all I feel
Turning into something real
All I know is to write you a song
In the hopes that you'll bring me along
And my thoughts are pure but my thoughts have been wrong
Waiting here for you to bring me along
Oh, Oh, Oh
Your hold on me is all I feel
Turning into something real
I wanna hang out
I wanna be seen
I wanna hang out
Just you and me
But I wish
I wish you could see me
Oh, Oh, Oh
Your hold on me is all I feel
Turning into something real

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Writer(s): Benjamin William Myers
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