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MAT KEARNEY >> Merchandise Links
MAT KEARNEY
The wind hit my back, cold as I remember And caught me off guard, in the middle of December Sometimes a crowded room, can feel the most alone Sometimes I wonder why, I won't pick up the phone when [bridge] This wall is glaring and it's too high for me to climb I've ran and ran and now there's nothing left behind I see a picture of a broken man inside I've tried and tried and now there's nothing left but time [chorus] I'll wait for you, I'll wait for you alone And I'll wait for you, I'll wait for you alone Together we will fly tonight And leave all the rest behind I'll wait for you These hands can feel like they're not even mine A tree and a nail and a cry in the night Sometimes a little step is the greatest divide Sometimes I feel your breath right at my side when [bridge] [chorus] Here I am at the edge of the road One hand on the end of the rope One crack and it breaks alone Wondering who'se gonna take me home On my knees when you call my bluff Begging please from the edge of the ruff And I know I've had enough, and I know it, and I know it [bridge] [chorus]
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