(Go back and tell it)
Please could you be tender
And I will sit close to you
Let’s give it a minute before we admit that we’re through
Guess this is the winter
Our bodies are young and blue
I’m at Jungle City, it’s late and this song is for you
Cause I remember the rush, when forever was us
Before all of the winds of regret and mistrust
Now we sit in your car and our love is a ghost
Well I guess I should go
Yeah I guess I should go
Hard feelings—
These are what they call hard feelings of love
When the sweet words and fevers all leave us right here in the cold
Alone with the hard feelings of love
God I wish I believed ya when you told me this was my home
I light all the candles
Cut flowers for all my rooms
I care for myself the way I used to care about you
young
winds
wanna
words
underwater
waves
these
things
sweet
still
start
three
single
right
tender
remember
world
regret
outgrown
favorite
rooms
fantasy
flowers
candles
afternoon
letting
after
alone
light
admit
feelings
before
should
calls
cause
dance
endless
could
close
drift
please
midnight
bodies
believed
buying
about
fevers
forever
generation
ghost
gonna
heads
groceries
guess
heart
summer
loved
jungle
knows
leave
whole
lover
years
winter
lovers
through
little
minute
mistrust
mouth
everything
every
myself
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