Will I wait here, sitting underneath the stars
For my old life to come back
The days I'd wake up lying next to you
We'd walk to school together, just to make it through another day
Back when I was 18, and a little spring romance kept me moving,
I'd stay up all night talking to you online
Tell me what to do, these sheets don't feel the same without you in them
There's just so much room in this bed,
I swear I dream of you every night
Just take me back, to the start of September, 2010,
So I can see your perfect face again
I'd see you, at the end of the street, waiting for me
And we'd walk back to your house, hand in hand
The touch of your skin on mine makes me feel alive
Alive
Tell me what to do, these sheets don't feel the same without you in them
There's just so much room in this bed,
I swear I dream of you every night
Just take me back, to the start of September, 2010,
So I can see your perfect face again
Time moves on, but I'm stuck at your place
The memories of us, I just can't erase
Those walks back to your house
Those nights spend in your room
I'll never get over you
Now I'm just sad, thinking of past,
Sitting underneath the stars
Reading all these old messages,
Now I'm just sad, thinking of past,
Sitting underneath the stars
Reading all these old messages
I can barely keep the tears in
Nathan Glennie Project - Metathesiophobia (feat. Brunette Summer) Lyrics
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Will I wait here, sitting underneath the stars
For my old life to come back
The days I'd wake up lying next to you
We'd walk to school together, just to make it through another day
Back when I was 18, and a little spring romance kept me moving,
I'd stay up all night talking to you online
Tell me what to do, these sheets don't feel the same without you in them
There's just so much room in this bed,
I swear I dream of you every night
Just take me back, to the start of September, 2010,
So I can see your perfect face again
I'd see you, at the end of the street, waiting for me
And we'd walk back to your house, hand in hand
The touch of your skin on mine makes me feel alive
Alive
Tell me what to do, these sheets don't feel the same without you in them
There's just so much room in this bed,
I swear I dream of you every night
Just take me back, to the start of September, 2010,
So I can see your perfect face again
Time moves on, but I'm stuck at your place
The memories of us, I just can't erase
Those walks back to your house
Those nights spend in your room
I'll never get over you
Now I'm just sad, thinking of past,
Sitting underneath the stars
Reading all these old messages,
Now I'm just sad, thinking of past,
Sitting underneath the stars
Reading all these old messages
I can barely keep the tears in
For my old life to come back
The days I'd wake up lying next to you
We'd walk to school together, just to make it through another day
Back when I was 18, and a little spring romance kept me moving,
I'd stay up all night talking to you online
Tell me what to do, these sheets don't feel the same without you in them
There's just so much room in this bed,
I swear I dream of you every night
Just take me back, to the start of September, 2010,
So I can see your perfect face again
I'd see you, at the end of the street, waiting for me
And we'd walk back to your house, hand in hand
The touch of your skin on mine makes me feel alive
Alive
Tell me what to do, these sheets don't feel the same without you in them
There's just so much room in this bed,
I swear I dream of you every night
Just take me back, to the start of September, 2010,
So I can see your perfect face again
Time moves on, but I'm stuck at your place
The memories of us, I just can't erase
Those walks back to your house
Those nights spend in your room
I'll never get over you
Now I'm just sad, thinking of past,
Sitting underneath the stars
Reading all these old messages,
Now I'm just sad, thinking of past,
Sitting underneath the stars
Reading all these old messages
I can barely keep the tears in
Writer: Nathan Glennie
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