Curbside
my sweet boy
the honey in my tea
file down my rough edges
and set my demons free
your pendant between my fingers
a longing stare that lingers
I'll be yours
If it meant
we got to stay here together
I could sit on this curbside forever
If it meant
we got to stay here together
I would sit on this curbside forever
your glass of warm whiskey
you were sitting next to me
I was pouring my heart out
to my lover to be, now
I'm staring at the moon
I wonder if you see it too
but it's late over there
and you're probably in bed
If it meant
we got to stay here together
I could sit on this curbside forever
If it meant
we got to stay here together
I would sit on this curbside forever
Now I'm out the loop and I really wanna know yeah
what you doing, and where you going?
And I got a little bit of love I could hold you
pick, pick up the phone let me show you
four, five hours on a flight
you could be here
and I got nothing to fear but
boy, I'm the only one who knows how to touch you
and
If it meant
we got to stay here together
I could sit on this curbside forever
If it meant
we got to stay here together
I would sit on this curbside forever
the honey in my tea
file down my rough edges
and set my demons free
your pendant between my fingers
a longing stare that lingers
I'll be yours
If it meant
we got to stay here together
I could sit on this curbside forever
If it meant
we got to stay here together
I would sit on this curbside forever
your glass of warm whiskey
you were sitting next to me
I was pouring my heart out
to my lover to be, now
I'm staring at the moon
I wonder if you see it too
but it's late over there
and you're probably in bed
If it meant
we got to stay here together
I could sit on this curbside forever
If it meant
we got to stay here together
I would sit on this curbside forever
Now I'm out the loop and I really wanna know yeah
what you doing, and where you going?
And I got a little bit of love I could hold you
pick, pick up the phone let me show you
four, five hours on a flight
you could be here
and I got nothing to fear but
boy, I'm the only one who knows how to touch you
and
If it meant
we got to stay here together
I could sit on this curbside forever
If it meant
we got to stay here together
I would sit on this curbside forever
Credits
Writer(s): Laura Adeline
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