Warm Water

I am a keeper of sentimental things
I have a metal box filled with postcards and photographs

And you may not feel the way that I do
But I'll remember for the both of us

I wear the same clothes, some of them are yours
I drive the same car, it's the one that we bought
And I've moved house but you're still in every room

You're the one I look for, listen for
Beneath the noise in different forms
In days lost, in spaces known
Where we belong
Will we belong again?

I make the same bed, it's the one that we made
I wrap all the gifts in the same brown paper
And I wash my face, the way you showed me how

Warm water, a soft cloth
Rosehip oil, and gently does it

Gently, gently

You're the one I look for, listen for
Beneath the noise, in different forms
In days lost, in spaces known
Where we belong
Will we belong again?



Credits
Writer(s): Naomi Keyte
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