Locked In

It's the simple things that I love the most
A cup of tea, a slice of toast
The great outdoors, the warmth inside
The birds, the bees, the countryside

The city mayhem, futile frowns
The songs, the sounds, the underground
It took a while to figure out
That all the time I've been locked out

I feel your hand, like you feel mine
I hear your voice, the tears you cry
I taste your lips, I smell your skin
Hold onto hope or stay locked in

One day, I will see you again
One day, I will hold you again
One day, I will walk by your side
One day, one day

One day, I will see you again
One day, I will hold you again
One day, I will see you again
One day, I will hold you again
One day, I will see you again
One day, I will hold you again
One day, I will see you again
One day, I will hold you again
One day



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Tate
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