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Four Floors

Sunday Girl

We left on a note, but no one singing.
Better off alone.
Made no excuses, a major escape.
No explanation. I dare you.
Out of my bed and off down the stairs. The back of your hair was a clear view.

Four floors apart, but we just keep missing.
Two worlds in half, and I'm still wishing.
Four floors apart, and I'm still wishing to see your face again.
Wonder just what I'd say.

What I should have, if only I could.
One more second of your time.
Never a word was spoken between us that gave us a reason, only goodbyes.
Out of my bed and off down the stairs. The back of your head looked so right.

Four floors apart, but we just keep missing.
Two worlds in half, and I'm still wishing.
Four floors apart, and I'm still wishing to see your face again.
Wonder just what I'd say.

Same nights, same skies, same for all
same old stories, same old lives, at it all
wonder what I'd..

Four floors apart, but we just keep missing.
Two worlds in half, and I'm still wishing.
Four floors apart, and I'm still wishing to see your face again.
Wonder just what I'd say.






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