Behind Your Tears

Love is a migration
It's not just some kind of temporary vacation
Love is steep tracks with heavy packs and man, my back says it's Hell

It's not treading on snakes
It's leaving behind your everyday mistakes
Putting one foot in front of the other
Left, right, left

Pretty blue snowflakes
Will you trust my Corolla's brakes?
And if God created beauty I'm pretty sure God must've least got the initial idea
From behind your tears

Love is like a bowl of muesli
When powdered milk won't quite cut it, yes usually
If you skip breakfast, well, you're hungry by afternoon

Love can make me stressed
So I tell snowflakes Baby I think I may be depressed
And bless snowflakes, she gives me an arm
She sits me down she says it's gonna be alright

Pretty blue snowflakes
Will you trust my Corolla's brakes?
And if God created beauty I'm pretty sure God must've least got the initial idea
From behind your tears

I just wanna know
If I'm ever driving through that ice and snow
Will you be there to help me
Keep my eyes
On the road



Credits
Writer(s): Lars Andersen, Fredrick Aaron Hauchman, Thomas Charles Dockray, Mads Lovenholdt
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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