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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Matthew Frederick Jaffe
Matthew Frederick Jaffe
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matthew Frederick Jaffe
Matthew Frederick Jaffe
Songwriter

Letra

Here in line at the grocery store, I forget what I came in for
I buy something that I'll never eat
Every aisle was the scenery for a moment when you and me
Were what made each other feel complete
I don't have a religion, but I sure have belief
It's no wonder I'm winded, you're the air that I breathe
Should I find my heart missing, I will know you're the thief
It's no wonder I'm winded, you're the air that I breathe
On the local and the express
I am longing for your caress
Stuck in time as life goes racing past
Every station that I pass through
Was a backdrop when me and you
Thought our love would be each other's last
I don't have a religion, but I sure have belief
It's no wonder I'm winded, you're the air that I breathe
Should I find my heart missing, I will know you're the thief
It's no wonder I'm winded, you're the air that I breathe
There's a trace nearly everywhere
Of a world I thought we'd always share
Relics of a not-yet-broken heart
Truth is weak and lies are awful strong
Often times the two appear as one
What's the point in pulling them apart?
I don't have a religion, but I sure have belief
It's no wonder I'm winded, you're the air that I breathe
Should I find my heart missing, I will know you're the thief
It's no wonder I'm winded, you're the air that I breathe
Written by: Matthew Frederick Jaffe
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