echo chamber from wayfargone by the Telemegasounds

You make me feel good
like running away from home
in the morning miles I'll see your face
your shining faith
glowing so softly in my daydreams
while outside it's pouring rain
but it's raining on your cheeks
something I said
I'll kiss your forehead
fall back asleep
where you'll dream, dream
dream of me
I'm counting the days til the next time we meet
but I can't find the place
nor the right words for saying
with your fingers on my skin
feels like you're combing thru my soul again
and all I see are those two trees
holding each other against the breeze
now everything's dying
we're losing our leaves
to be born again springtime

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