And I celebrate having you again
Feels like the longing that made you
Was just so I'd live on longing again
It squeezes my chest and maybe
Who'd guess that longing would
Sleep on my chest every day
Live on your side of the bed
And I celebrate having you again
Feels like the longing that made you
Was just so I'd live on longing again
It squeezes my chest and maybe
Sets and brings in the dark a way to see
Die, sprout somewhere else
So maybe you come back
Who'd guess that longing would
Sleep on my chest every day
Live on your side of the bed
Who'd guess that longing would
Sleep on my chest every day
Live on your side of the bed
Sleep on my chest every day
Live on your side of the bed