Savour
I want to savour
Savour every moment
We could wake up
And find out that they're gone
Let me make an earl grey in your favourite cup
Lights looking through the blind now the sun is up
Putting on a tracksuit we live in a cold flat
You say I got wicket keeper thighs that you cannot help but slap
Clothes left where we took em off
50 50 clean or not
Kneeling on the floor to let the needle drop
Remember this? We used to rap Aceyalone
When I called you on the landline at your parents home
(another decade on)
The time that has passed showing rust
Only little things building up
The rhythm of our footsteps isn't what it was like
On our wedding night now we kinda stalled right?
And we forget what we've been saving for
The things we hold dearest end up on the trading floor
We saved up too much love to hoard it
Maybe we should spend some more
I'm here with my heart in my hand
And a love I don't want to let go
There you are with your guard up again
But there's something I want you to know
I want to savour
Savour every moment
I can save up
And spend them all with you
None of them compare to you
None of them compare to you
None of them compare to you
None of them as rare as you
We long past the point where my parents split
And that's something incredible to younger me
How I'm living now like oh!
Filling in the gaps of the dad I never got
This is too good a chance
I'm a generation on but I can't say I don't have a fear
I ain't glossing over shadows there
But nor am I a remake
Though I'm laying under shade that the trees made
That you planted yesteryear
Love amidst the disrepair, laughing at my missing hair
Both our baggage intersect, lost a bit of luggage there
Got us through a bottleneck more than a couple dozen yeh
Cute the way you're dancing in your couple year old underwear
Same the way you did it then, girl I gave a 100 names
Always trying to make you laugh, anything to entertain
We don't have a love to save
Babe we've got a love to spend
And maybe we should spend it more
I'm here with my heart in my hand
And a love I don't want to let go
Giving up ain't a part of my plan
But there's something that I want you to know
I want to savour
Savour every moment
I can savour
And spend them all with you
None of them compare to you
None of them compare to you
None of them compare to you
None of them as rare as you
Savour every moment
We could wake up
And find out that they're gone
Let me make an earl grey in your favourite cup
Lights looking through the blind now the sun is up
Putting on a tracksuit we live in a cold flat
You say I got wicket keeper thighs that you cannot help but slap
Clothes left where we took em off
50 50 clean or not
Kneeling on the floor to let the needle drop
Remember this? We used to rap Aceyalone
When I called you on the landline at your parents home
(another decade on)
The time that has passed showing rust
Only little things building up
The rhythm of our footsteps isn't what it was like
On our wedding night now we kinda stalled right?
And we forget what we've been saving for
The things we hold dearest end up on the trading floor
We saved up too much love to hoard it
Maybe we should spend some more
I'm here with my heart in my hand
And a love I don't want to let go
There you are with your guard up again
But there's something I want you to know
I want to savour
Savour every moment
I can save up
And spend them all with you
None of them compare to you
None of them compare to you
None of them compare to you
None of them as rare as you
We long past the point where my parents split
And that's something incredible to younger me
How I'm living now like oh!
Filling in the gaps of the dad I never got
This is too good a chance
I'm a generation on but I can't say I don't have a fear
I ain't glossing over shadows there
But nor am I a remake
Though I'm laying under shade that the trees made
That you planted yesteryear
Love amidst the disrepair, laughing at my missing hair
Both our baggage intersect, lost a bit of luggage there
Got us through a bottleneck more than a couple dozen yeh
Cute the way you're dancing in your couple year old underwear
Same the way you did it then, girl I gave a 100 names
Always trying to make you laugh, anything to entertain
We don't have a love to save
Babe we've got a love to spend
And maybe we should spend it more
I'm here with my heart in my hand
And a love I don't want to let go
Giving up ain't a part of my plan
But there's something that I want you to know
I want to savour
Savour every moment
I can savour
And spend them all with you
None of them compare to you
None of them compare to you
None of them compare to you
None of them as rare as you
Credits
Writer(s): Carl Dimataga, Kaelyn Behr, Nic Martin, Nick Bryant-smith, Tim Levinson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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