Lyrics

The sun streamed through the glass in my And I came to my fears in time Couldn't tell all the things that I felt that night Couldn't speak for fear I'd bring to the morning light ♫ And you stood there staring A field of white Oh and I got up and reached inside Pulled out seven strings and a candlelight I got a feeling I'm not doing this right ♫ Got a pretty picture on your window sill She's draped on a background of the finest silk Reached into my mouth and the words they came too quick Oh I wish I could lie and look like the picture in the frame I wish I could lie and look like the picture in the frame ♫ Oh I wish I could lie and look like the picture in the frame I wish I could lie and look like the picture in the frame
Writer(s): Hannah Pawson, Gabriel Wynne Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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