Runway
I cleared the runway
And I asked you to step aside
Cleared the runway
I can't read your mind
I had a vision
And I coloured it in
With all the pencils
In that pencil tin
Making sure not to stay in the lines
Colours you've never seen
with these fresh eyes
Love notes from the new inspired minds
I don't want to be busy
I don't want to spend my days
With passing conversations
And little to no sweet space
Sweet space
From the glow of my beating heart
From the cracks where the light comes in
My heart's been overflowing
With the words you made me feel
Love notes from the new inspired mind
I don't want to be busy
I don't want to spend my days
With passing conversations
And little to no sweet space
Sweet space
Runway, runway, runway
Runway, runway,runway
I don't want to be busy
I don't want to spend my days
With passing conversations
And little to no sweet space
Sweet space
I asked you, I asked you
I asked you to step aside
I asked you, I asked you
I can't read your mind
Love notes from the new inspired mind
I don't want to be busy
I don't want to spend my days
With passing conversations
And little to no sweet space
Sweet space
And I asked you to step aside
Cleared the runway
I can't read your mind
I had a vision
And I coloured it in
With all the pencils
In that pencil tin
Making sure not to stay in the lines
Colours you've never seen
with these fresh eyes
Love notes from the new inspired minds
I don't want to be busy
I don't want to spend my days
With passing conversations
And little to no sweet space
Sweet space
From the glow of my beating heart
From the cracks where the light comes in
My heart's been overflowing
With the words you made me feel
Love notes from the new inspired mind
I don't want to be busy
I don't want to spend my days
With passing conversations
And little to no sweet space
Sweet space
Runway, runway, runway
Runway, runway,runway
I don't want to be busy
I don't want to spend my days
With passing conversations
And little to no sweet space
Sweet space
I asked you, I asked you
I asked you to step aside
I asked you, I asked you
I can't read your mind
Love notes from the new inspired mind
I don't want to be busy
I don't want to spend my days
With passing conversations
And little to no sweet space
Sweet space
Credits
Writer(s): Jayne Bartlett
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