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Marco Miacosa
Marco Miacosa
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Marco Miacosa
Marco Miacosa
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From the ground up I'll have to build Do you remember the way I feel The color of my eyes Do you see me sometimes like I do? You're there in my doorway As if your heart is still mine to break But you're just a silhouette You're just a silhouette You're just a silhouette as am I But baby I pray that one day in time The ocean tide calms and the stars align For us But people say that they might not so carry on Bulleit Rye for the nights I feel better gone Take the weight from the thoughts I think heavy on, please Cause my pride lays broken like thin glass Broken like windows or souls that Have come to learn that hell is cold, child Come to learn her pretty hands are for him now To hold, to hold, to hold Lucky man don't ever make her pillow wet Give her trust, don't ever come to feel regret I'll be outside under trees smoking cigarettes Much obliged if you let me love her silhouette Silhouette Silhouette, silhouette Killing time still wishing that she never left
Writer(s): Marc Valenzuela-garcia Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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