- The Shins
- 4:15
- 2012
- Port Of Morrow
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Well, this is just a simple song
To say what you done
I told you about all those fears
And away they did run
You sure must be strong
And you feel like an ocean made warm by the sun
When I was just nine years old
I swear that I dreamt
Your face on a football field
And a kiss that I kept under my vest
Apart from everything
But the heart in my chest
I know things can really get rough
When you go it alone
Don't go thinking you gotta be tough
And play like a stone
Might be there's nothing else in our lives
So critical as this little home
My life in an up-turned boat
Marooned on a cliff
You brought me a great big flood
And you gave me a lift
Girl what a gift
And you tell me with your tongue
And your breath goes in my lungs
And we float over the rift
I know things can really get rough
If you go it alone
Don't go thinking you gotta be tough
And play like a stone
Might be there's nothing else in our lives
So critical as this little home
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Well this is just a simple song
To say what you done
I told you about all those fears
And away they did run
You sure must be strong
And you feel like an ocean
Made warm by the sun
Remember walking the mile
To your house aglow in the dark
I made a fumbling play for your heart
And the act's dropped a spark
You wore a charm on the chain
That I stole special for you
Love's such a delicate thing that we do
With nothing to prove
Which I never knew