Lyrics

My little clover Are we past the change? Our future taking shape Scratching the surface Selective memory It's the ritual we keep Oscillation pulling me close Pushing me back Oscillation pulling me close Pushing me back Reflections aging Our morning vanity Waking up right next to me This way or that way Always rushing ahead This way or that way Always rushing ahead Oscillation pulling me close Pushing me back Oscillation pulling me close Pushing me back This way or that way Always rushing ahead This way or that way (waking up right next to me) Always rushing ahead This way or that way (waking up right next to me) Always rushing ahead This way or that way (waking up right next to me) Always rushing ahead Oscillation pulling me close Pushing me back Oscillation pulling me close Pushing me back
Writer(s): John Alexander Tatum Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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