Seven Hours

Seven hours until the morning light
Seven hours left to make this right
and I wish that I could hold your hand
and I wish that you would understand

That all comes out in the wash(watch)

And the wavy lines of yesterday
Been around you but they'll fall away Leave an open space where you'veerased
Without the weight of being dispossesed

Ooooooooo wish that I could tell you

And I wish that I could hold your hand
Oh I know that you would understand
That all comes out in the wash
Oh I wish that I could tell you

Seven hours till morning light
Seven hours left to make this right
Nothing after this will be the same
No one ever going back again
Oooooo I wish that I could tell you

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Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Philip Summers
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