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Becca Tremmel
Becca Tremmel
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Becca Tremmel
Becca Tremmel
Songwriter

Lyrics

Late night, bourbon on your breath.
You’re speaking words that have never left those lips.
Lay me down, our first and last night alone
And I can almost hear Georgia calling you back home.
Please don’t leave.
I wanna take all your little imperfections and throw them into the sky.
And I can see every piece of you on this star-soaked night
And then when you come back, I’d like to go stargazing
‘Cause you claim your soul is pitch black,
but I see constellations.
Brown eyes with a touch of innocence
But you’ve still seen things you wish you hadn’t
So I’ll hold your hand, the regret has made you shy
But all I see is you, not the mistakes you buried alive
Please don’t run away.
I wanna take all your little imperfections and throw them into the sky
And I can see every piece of you on this star-soaked night
And then when you come back, I’d like to go stargazing
‘Cause you claim your soul is pitch black,
but I see constellations.
Dawn has broken and there’s coffee on my breath
Taillight thoughts still haven’t left my head
The air feels lights, hope the sun fills in all your cracks
I’ll see you soon, I\'m counting down the nights till you’re back
And I wanna take all your little imperfections and throw them into the sky
And I can see every piece of you on this star-soaked night
And then when you come back, I’d like to go stargazing
‘Cause you claim your soul is pitch black,
but I see constellations.
Written by: Becca Tremmel
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