Traces

You don't have it love is all around
As we find out way along the ground
Leaves blow falling from a tree
Was this how it's supposed to be

Trace your way back to the endless shore
All the while I'm standing at your door
Wide eyed but so sleepy
Think I'll have myself a dream

How we love to count by one or two
Still I feel so far from you

Wake up yawning night has come to pass
All along I'm sleeping on the grass
Waves roll thunder down below
Think I'll take myself back home



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Gengle
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