Holding your hand
Driving my car
The house is not that far
And time stood still
Heading to my place
Traffic's moving slow
As our heartbeats race
And time stood still
When you left my bed
To get to work by 8am
I smelled your coffee breath
And breathed you in
When your shift is finally through
I'll be coming home to you
With D-grade films and Chinese food
Hoping that you stay
Knowing time will tell
I think of you all day
And time stood still
Heading to my place
Traffic's moving slow
As our heartbeats race
And time stood still
When you left my bed
To get to work by 8am
I smelled your coffee breath
And breathed you in
When your shift is finally through
I'll be coming home to you
With D-grade films and Chinese food
Young Adult - Good Morning Lyrics
Young Adult - Good Morning Lyrics
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Holding your hand
Driving my car
The house is not that far
And time stood still
Heading to my place
Traffic's moving slow
As our heartbeats race
And time stood still
When you left my bed
To get to work by 8am
I smelled your coffee breath
And breathed you in
When your shift is finally through
I'll be coming home to you
With D-grade films and Chinese food
Hoping that you stay
Knowing time will tell
I think of you all day
And time stood still
Heading to my place
Traffic's moving slow
As our heartbeats race
And time stood still
When you left my bed
To get to work by 8am
I smelled your coffee breath
And breathed you in
When your shift is finally through
I'll be coming home to you
With D-grade films and Chinese food
Driving my car
The house is not that far
And time stood still
Heading to my place
Traffic's moving slow
As our heartbeats race
And time stood still
When you left my bed
To get to work by 8am
I smelled your coffee breath
And breathed you in
When your shift is finally through
I'll be coming home to you
With D-grade films and Chinese food
Hoping that you stay
Knowing time will tell
I think of you all day
And time stood still
Heading to my place
Traffic's moving slow
As our heartbeats race
And time stood still
When you left my bed
To get to work by 8am
I smelled your coffee breath
And breathed you in
When your shift is finally through
I'll be coming home to you
With D-grade films and Chinese food
Writer: Cody Gray
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid