Deathbed

Lately I been taking the long way home
Just so I can roll my windows down
I been giving the old man my coat
So the street corner don't feel so cold
When I'm feeling lowly and by the ocean
I always take the chance to think about God

From now on
I won't be scared to hold your hand in the rain
From now on
I'll count 1, 2, 3
Kiss you on the face
Mmm the face
It's the feeling of caution through your hand out the window
Hold it out and just let the wind blow
Let the wind blow
Can you feel it the magic in the air at the sunset
Dreaming about all the things we'll never forget
Oh we don't wanna forget
On our deathbed

I'm starting to notice it all
The first yellow of fall
The sound of my mother's laugh
When I go home
Just a styrofoam cup
Ninety-nine cents fill it up
Drive to a county that's close with a field I can run through
And when it starts to get dark
Turn off the headlights and park
Look from our backs at the stars, cross our heart
And hope until I die

From now on
I won't be scared to hold your hand in the rain
From now on
I'll count 1, 2, 3
Kiss you on the face
Baby the face
It's the feeling of caution through your hand out the window
Hold it out and just let the wind blow
Let the wind blow
Can you feel it the magic in the air at the sunset
Dreaming about all the things we'll never forget
Oh we don't wanna forget
On our deathbed

1, 2, 3
Oh woah uoh
Oh woah uoh
Oh woah uoh
Oh woah uoh
Oh woah uoh
Oh woah uoh

Oh it's the feeling of caution through your hand out the window
Hold it out and just let the wind blow
Let the wind blow
Can you feel it the magic in the air at the sunset
Dreaming about all the things we'll never forget
Oh we don't wanna regret
On our deathbed



Credits
Writer(s): Brendan Lee Abernathy
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