50 minute records
Serried portraits and sketches
Sunday mornings with coffee hot
Porch screen torn and threshold rot
Stealing light from heaven sky
To fill my world with the bluest eyes
Silkscreen memory of warm embrace
Tattooed torches of feelings frayed
Maybe I'm too nervous to be alone
Somewhere not too far
Beneath the surface
There is hope
Someday I'll make my feelings known
Letters I seed but have never sown
Door hook hangs with your summer dress
Replayed moments I can't redress
Maybe I'm too nervous to be alone
Somewhere not too far
Beneath the surface
There is hope
Beach fire burns with a bitter trail
Stings like frozen summer hail
Shaking free of tortured shroud
Hangs on me like horizon cloud
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50 minute records
Serried portraits and sketches
Sunday mornings with coffee hot
Porch screen torn and threshold rot
Stealing light from heaven sky
To fill my world with the bluest eyes
Silkscreen memory of warm embrace
Tattooed torches of feelings frayed
Maybe I'm too nervous to be alone
Somewhere not too far
Beneath the surface
There is hope
Someday I'll make my feelings known
Letters I seed but have never sown
Door hook hangs with your summer dress
Replayed moments I can't redress
Maybe I'm too nervous to be alone
Somewhere not too far
Beneath the surface
There is hope
Beach fire burns with a bitter trail
Stings like frozen summer hail
Shaking free of tortured shroud
Hangs on me like horizon cloud
Serried portraits and sketches
Sunday mornings with coffee hot
Porch screen torn and threshold rot
Stealing light from heaven sky
To fill my world with the bluest eyes
Silkscreen memory of warm embrace
Tattooed torches of feelings frayed
Maybe I'm too nervous to be alone
Somewhere not too far
Beneath the surface
There is hope
Someday I'll make my feelings known
Letters I seed but have never sown
Door hook hangs with your summer dress
Replayed moments I can't redress
Maybe I'm too nervous to be alone
Somewhere not too far
Beneath the surface
There is hope
Beach fire burns with a bitter trail
Stings like frozen summer hail
Shaking free of tortured shroud
Hangs on me like horizon cloud
Writer: Martin England
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid