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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sam Powell
Songwriter
Graham Weber
Songwriter
Lyrics
I want to talk but it's hard for me
Couldn't call your dead battery
You were asleep when I awoke
I might of dreamed of you though
The city summertime was sad
Each other's time was all we had
You did a tease in my coat
Naked from your knees to your toes (to the floor)
Waited patiently for something more
But now I know
I'll never be your one
I'll never be your one
We'll never see the sun come up someday
Wasted efforts
Facing firing squads
Mistaking pleasure
For getting caught off guard
I'm staying distant
Remembering in parts
(With) fading pictures
Of finish line false starts
I've got no choice except to block it out
I hear your voice and I can't watch (mind) my mouth
There's nothing there anyway
I am aware my mistake
Still I still care every day
But now I know
I'll never be your one
I'll never be your one
We'll never see the sun come up someday
Writer(s): Sam Powell
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