Those Kept Close Songtext
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Those Kept Close Songtext
The stories I′ve heard
And those kept close
Like your preferred verse
I find no fault but the answer blurred
And I know it's been hard
Words crossed
Gently scarred
And oh I′ll see you soon
If just for a minute
I'll pick up the phone
And oh I'll be with you soon
I promise to come home
And I′ll get better at saying I love ya
(Oh I′ll be with you soon, I promise to come home, And I'll get better, At saying I love you)
Tripped out by the chord
Nothing too absurd
Played this game before
It′s never been adored
And this is what I fear
And hardly bizarre
It's becoming clear
It′s becoming clear
So much time to think of the end
I miss the times we'd like to pretend
And oh I′ll see you soon
If just for a minute
I'll pick up the phone
And oh I'll be with you soon
I promise to come home
And I′ll get better at saying I love ya
Oh I′ll be with you soon
I promise to come home
And I'll get better
At saying I love you
And those kept close
Like your preferred verse
I find no fault but the answer blurred
And I know it's been hard
Words crossed
Gently scarred
And oh I′ll see you soon
If just for a minute
I'll pick up the phone
And oh I'll be with you soon
I promise to come home
And I′ll get better at saying I love ya
(Oh I′ll be with you soon, I promise to come home, And I'll get better, At saying I love you)
Tripped out by the chord
Nothing too absurd
Played this game before
It′s never been adored
And this is what I fear
And hardly bizarre
It's becoming clear
It′s becoming clear
So much time to think of the end
I miss the times we'd like to pretend
And oh I′ll see you soon
If just for a minute
I'll pick up the phone
And oh I'll be with you soon
I promise to come home
And I′ll get better at saying I love ya
Oh I′ll be with you soon
I promise to come home
And I'll get better
At saying I love you
Writer(s): David Morgan, Finlay Mccarthy, James Potter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com