again
If we never make it back from here well let me know, I’ll disappear
If we never make it to the end of story time, the page’s end
Lying in bed, awake to the sound of rain
I’m waiting to hear you again
Again
It’s a shame that it comes to this to appreciate the little things
It’s amazing that we’re still both free, our bodies move in harmony
Lying in bed, awake to the sound of rain
I’m waiting to hear you again
Again
Feeling empty
As alone as lonely gets
I keep hoping
That when I go to bed
I’ll roll over and find you lying there
Lying in bed, awake to the sound of rain
I’m waiting to hear you again
Again

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