This table might as well just be
The Atlantic Ocean.
I've been stretching sea to sea,
Just waiting for you
To give it all back to me.
What were you hoping?
Maybe that our souls would meet?
I've missed you darling.
I gotta be going soon,
She's waiting for me.
Couple months away from you,
Will only show me
You and me will always have
This sweet devotion.
This table might as well just be
The Atlantic Ocean.
Those years didn't blind me,
They showed me the road.
Away from this coast,
Our past of gold.
Oh, you.
Those year don't define you,
That's what I've been told,
Decisions we made are never set in stone too soon.
An ocean in between two seats,
That's what this feels like.
What we lost between the sheets,
Oh, but it's alright.
There's no need to worry now,
Your time ain't running out.
You've been dreaming so loud,
Time to act on what you've found.
All I wanted was just about the real thing,
But all I got was anything else but me.
You know it's real when it's digging in to your skin,
And you just can't wait for the real thing to begin.
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