If I showed you a world of infinite places
The smallest enclosure the widest of spaces
Dreams are so vivid and each night repeat - oh show them to me
Seems like a lifetime ago since I saw you to speak
Simple pleasures from excess measures
We've got simple pleasures from excess measures
Well I could pick out your smile from a sea of faces
Our hearts left behind in a million places
And after the journey has left us complete
Waiting here breathless - return to me?
If I showed you my soul with kaleidoscope colours - all those colours
Shallow in places and deeper in others
Holding your picture I'm hearing you speak - oh talk to me girl
Don't hang up the phone, honey 'til we drift off to sleep
Just talk, don't sleep, talk, don't sleep, talk, don't sleep
Well I could pick out your smile from a sea of faces
Our hearts left behind in a million places
And after the journey has left us complete
Waiting here breathless return to me?
Return to me, return to me, return to me
Through broken sleep it's four a.M. I've got to do this thing again
I hit the road every day, my script, my tools navigating my way
And all the people in this day and night city carved out of stone with no heart with no pity
And all my dreams are like dust in the breeze
'Til you return to me
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If I showed you a world of infinite places
The smallest enclosure the widest of spaces
Dreams are so vivid and each night repeat - oh show them to me
Seems like a lifetime ago since I saw you to speak
Simple pleasures from excess measures
We've got simple pleasures from excess measures
Well I could pick out your smile from a sea of faces
Our hearts left behind in a million places
And after the journey has left us complete
Waiting here breathless - return to me?
If I showed you my soul with kaleidoscope colours - all those colours
Shallow in places and deeper in others
Holding your picture I'm hearing you speak - oh talk to me girl
Don't hang up the phone, honey 'til we drift off to sleep
Just talk, don't sleep, talk, don't sleep, talk, don't sleep
Well I could pick out your smile from a sea of faces
Our hearts left behind in a million places
And after the journey has left us complete
Waiting here breathless return to me?
Return to me, return to me, return to me
Through broken sleep it's four a.M. I've got to do this thing again
I hit the road every day, my script, my tools navigating my way
And all the people in this day and night city carved out of stone with no heart with no pity
And all my dreams are like dust in the breeze
'Til you return to me
The smallest enclosure the widest of spaces
Dreams are so vivid and each night repeat - oh show them to me
Seems like a lifetime ago since I saw you to speak
Simple pleasures from excess measures
We've got simple pleasures from excess measures
Well I could pick out your smile from a sea of faces
Our hearts left behind in a million places
And after the journey has left us complete
Waiting here breathless - return to me?
If I showed you my soul with kaleidoscope colours - all those colours
Shallow in places and deeper in others
Holding your picture I'm hearing you speak - oh talk to me girl
Don't hang up the phone, honey 'til we drift off to sleep
Just talk, don't sleep, talk, don't sleep, talk, don't sleep
Well I could pick out your smile from a sea of faces
Our hearts left behind in a million places
And after the journey has left us complete
Waiting here breathless return to me?
Return to me, return to me, return to me
Through broken sleep it's four a.M. I've got to do this thing again
I hit the road every day, my script, my tools navigating my way
And all the people in this day and night city carved out of stone with no heart with no pity
And all my dreams are like dust in the breeze
'Til you return to me
Writer: Richard Bell
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid