I could only imagine
What could happen
To you
Because of me
I guess I
Could only imagine
What could happen
To you
Because of me
I guess I could only imagine
These days
I just want to play
My guitar all day
My guitar all day
And then I'll say
How the window open
Makes it cold in here
Cold and
These days
I just want to pray
But I'm not religious so
Like whats the point and
The way you play piano
It sounds so nice
And the way I write these songs
They sounds alright
I guess oh oh
In a grocery store
Under a carpet floor
What do I know
What do I know
In a grocery store
Under a carpet floor
What do I know
What do I know
These days
I just want to play
My guitar all day
My guitar all day
And then I'll say
How the window open
Makes it cold in here
Cold and
These days
I just want to pray
But I'm not religious so
Like whats the point and
The way you play piano
It sounds so nice
And the way I write these songs
They sounds alright
I guess oh oh
Nearly Sincerely - Pancakes Taste Better When You're Around Lyrics
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English
I could only imagine
What could happen
To you
Because of me
I guess I
Could only imagine
What could happen
To you
Because of me
I guess I could only imagine
These days
I just want to play
My guitar all day
My guitar all day
And then I'll say
How the window open
Makes it cold in here
Cold and
These days
I just want to pray
But I'm not religious so
Like whats the point and
The way you play piano
It sounds so nice
And the way I write these songs
They sounds alright
I guess oh oh
In a grocery store
Under a carpet floor
What do I know
What do I know
In a grocery store
Under a carpet floor
What do I know
What do I know
These days
I just want to play
My guitar all day
My guitar all day
And then I'll say
How the window open
Makes it cold in here
Cold and
These days
I just want to pray
But I'm not religious so
Like whats the point and
The way you play piano
It sounds so nice
And the way I write these songs
They sounds alright
I guess oh oh
What could happen
To you
Because of me
I guess I
Could only imagine
What could happen
To you
Because of me
I guess I could only imagine
These days
I just want to play
My guitar all day
My guitar all day
And then I'll say
How the window open
Makes it cold in here
Cold and
These days
I just want to pray
But I'm not religious so
Like whats the point and
The way you play piano
It sounds so nice
And the way I write these songs
They sounds alright
I guess oh oh
In a grocery store
Under a carpet floor
What do I know
What do I know
In a grocery store
Under a carpet floor
What do I know
What do I know
These days
I just want to play
My guitar all day
My guitar all day
And then I'll say
How the window open
Makes it cold in here
Cold and
These days
I just want to pray
But I'm not religious so
Like whats the point and
The way you play piano
It sounds so nice
And the way I write these songs
They sounds alright
I guess oh oh
Writer: Jacob Handermann
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