Perspective Songtext
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Perspective Songtext
Smile like you do come around again (come around again)
This presence of mind perspective can lend
Take, take, take, you give and take
How′s it gonna feel
When you break, break, break this thin veneer?
The air of indifference you make
Tell me how, tell me when I'll ever tire of you here
And I could comb this town for years and years
And never find a gaze that′s quite as clear
Clear as you
Sing to me at night and put me to sleep
(Sing to me and put me to sleep)
A lucid lullaby, my heart you would keep
(My heart you would keep)
Hold, hold, hold, you hold me here (hold, hold, hold, you hold me here)
In your palm with fingers curled (in your palm with fingers curled)
Told, told, told, I told you, my dear (told, told, told, I told you, my dear)
That you would be my world
Tell me how, tell me when I'll ever tire of you here (tell me how; tire of you here)
And I could comb this town for years and years (years and years)
And never find a gaze that's quite as clear
Clear as you
Tell me how, tell me when I′ll ever tire of you here (tell me how; tire of you here)
And I could comb this town for years and years (years and years)
And never find a gaze that′s quite as clear
Clear as you
And you could quench all of my thirst
The drink is sweeter when it's sour first
Tell me how, tell me when I′ll ever tire of you here (tell me how; tire of you here)
And I could comb this town for years and years (years and years)
And never find a gaze that's quite as clear
Clear as you
Tell me how, tell me when I′ll ever tire of you here (tell me how; tire of you here)
And I could comb this town for years and years (years and years)
And never find a gaze that's quite as clear (oh, tell me how)
Clear as you
This presence of mind perspective can lend
Take, take, take, you give and take
How′s it gonna feel
When you break, break, break this thin veneer?
The air of indifference you make
Tell me how, tell me when I'll ever tire of you here
And I could comb this town for years and years
And never find a gaze that′s quite as clear
Clear as you
Sing to me at night and put me to sleep
(Sing to me and put me to sleep)
A lucid lullaby, my heart you would keep
(My heart you would keep)
Hold, hold, hold, you hold me here (hold, hold, hold, you hold me here)
In your palm with fingers curled (in your palm with fingers curled)
Told, told, told, I told you, my dear (told, told, told, I told you, my dear)
That you would be my world
Tell me how, tell me when I'll ever tire of you here (tell me how; tire of you here)
And I could comb this town for years and years (years and years)
And never find a gaze that's quite as clear
Clear as you
Tell me how, tell me when I′ll ever tire of you here (tell me how; tire of you here)
And I could comb this town for years and years (years and years)
And never find a gaze that′s quite as clear
Clear as you
And you could quench all of my thirst
The drink is sweeter when it's sour first
Tell me how, tell me when I′ll ever tire of you here (tell me how; tire of you here)
And I could comb this town for years and years (years and years)
And never find a gaze that's quite as clear
Clear as you
Tell me how, tell me when I′ll ever tire of you here (tell me how; tire of you here)
And I could comb this town for years and years (years and years)
And never find a gaze that's quite as clear (oh, tell me how)
Clear as you
Writer(s): Travis Ratledge Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com