Lyrics

It's on your lips Held like a fist A concussive wish to know you You still laugh To talk of the past Now contrast, we're strangers I still recall the day that we met You were wearing your calico dress And out of all the things that I regret Honey, you are not one of them We are mirrors The color clear As we disappear, life reappears Our eyes are flint I meant what I meant In sickness and health I still recall the day that we met You were wearing your calico dress And out of all the things that I regret Honey, you are not one of them
Writer(s): Kyle Paul Miller Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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