If you come home
I would never do you no wrong
I could talk in paces full of haste and void of fear
That this conversation could ever run dry
Only faster too when it's on my mind
In the morning at the edge, the end of summertime
Sometimes I find
Photographs of us in my mind
In the finer lines I find I'm blinking every time
And the point-of-view is never the same
But my thoughts are easy to rearrange
In morning at the edge, the end summertime
If you want to go
When the weather says it's time
Maybe I should turn and follow
Maybe I should run and make you mine
If you stay here
I would go the rest of the year
Holding on to pieces of a place I once held dear
Like the night before when I made up my mind
'Cause you know it's easier to decide
In the morning at the edge, the end of summertime
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If you come home
I would never do you no wrong
I could talk in paces full of haste and void of fear
That this conversation could ever run dry
Only faster too when it's on my mind
In the morning at the edge, the end of summertime
Sometimes I find
Photographs of us in my mind
In the finer lines I find I'm blinking every time
And the point-of-view is never the same
But my thoughts are easy to rearrange
In morning at the edge, the end summertime
If you want to go
When the weather says it's time
Maybe I should turn and follow
Maybe I should run and make you mine
If you stay here
I would go the rest of the year
Holding on to pieces of a place I once held dear
Like the night before when I made up my mind
'Cause you know it's easier to decide
In the morning at the edge, the end of summertime
I would never do you no wrong
I could talk in paces full of haste and void of fear
That this conversation could ever run dry
Only faster too when it's on my mind
In the morning at the edge, the end of summertime
Sometimes I find
Photographs of us in my mind
In the finer lines I find I'm blinking every time
And the point-of-view is never the same
But my thoughts are easy to rearrange
In morning at the edge, the end summertime
If you want to go
When the weather says it's time
Maybe I should turn and follow
Maybe I should run and make you mine
If you stay here
I would go the rest of the year
Holding on to pieces of a place I once held dear
Like the night before when I made up my mind
'Cause you know it's easier to decide
In the morning at the edge, the end of summertime
Writer: Liam Welch
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