Steamboats from whisperings by singyourselfagrave

smooth cold tenderness alone
steamboat more comfort here in rome
I say wait I feel so much older now
it's getting warmer still

freeze child or you'll never grow up
now hurt there's something more much longer
if you feel the need of running don't look now
there's no need turning from

I know somethings are better off
she waits for the rest of time
cause I take so much from you now
I cannot see us growing up

There we were....

Each day buries us all
with the sun
we rise and then we fall
you know I say all of these words
from my eyes discovering your arms

smooth cold tenderness alone
steamboats more comfort here in rome

All the options
All the options
Are folding down
Falling out
Why should anyone call us down?
We were just a long time high
and now....
I was just an option
could you lie?
you're breathing down my neck

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• bedroom pop
• folk
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• singer-songwriter
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