John Michael - Demo

Well he's really goin' through the hail, like everybody does
And he'll hop on a bus, pretend he has no limits, from Seattle to Houston
Well he's really goin' off the rails, and down a stream of stars
And he'll hop in a civic, go past the city limits, from Seattle to St. George

But sometimes I think, that all my chests of love, they are full
And I can get so warm with my blanket of wool
Dear John Michael

I had really hoped you'd hear
You could be the one, you don't have to run, to have your fun among(st) the better
Sons and daughters, and the lovely things they do
They sing the songs, their lives are long, what has begun will bring a Midnight Sun

But sometimes I think, that all my chests of love, they are full
And I can get so warm with my blanket of wool
Yeah all my chests of love, they are full
And I can get so warm with my blanket of wool
Dear John Michael



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Writer(s): Riley Leaver
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