it's the first verse, keep it mellow:
now you're sorry, and i know that
but you're busy, and i hate that.
it reminds me of the time went out
i couldn't get rid of your doubt,
and it feels like i'm nothing
when you stand there in your underwear
here's the chorus that you wanted:
you're so right, and i love you
where's the silence, did it break free?
there it is, and it's deafening.
pick it up and add a few beats the bar now:
you turn your back as i stand here, with your photos near,
painting a portrait only i can hear.
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here's the chorus that you wanted:
you're so right, and i love you
where's the silence, did it break free?
there it is, and it's deafening.
slow it down now, so soft and sweet:
do you remember how we used to be?
it's so like that old movie
with the lovers and the radio
except that there's an epilogue
and it doesn't end quite as well
here's the chorus that you wanted:
you're so right, and i love you
where's the silence, did it break free?
there it is, and it's deafening.
it's the final verse now:
just remember, somehow
we're friends with a story
and a history, filled with you and mes.
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i don't know how, but the word 'genuflect' will be added to that at some point in the future.
these lyrics are made of gold
but the hand holding the pen is far too old
and it's far too cold outside;
but i've been told the tide is changing.
