Текст (слова) песни: Dashboard Confessional - A Plain Morning
It is yet to be determined, but the air is thick, & my hope is feeling worn. I`m missing home, & I`m glad you`re not a part of this, there are parts of me that will be missed. And the phone is always dead to me, so I can`t tell you the temperature is dropping & it feels like
it is colder than it ought to be in March & I still have a day or two ahead of me till I`ll be heading home, into your arms again. And the people here are asking after you. It doesn`t make it easier. It doeasn`t make it easier to be away.
I`d like to hire a plane. I`d see you in the morning, when the day is fresh. I`m coming home again. It`s warmer where you`re waiting. It feels more like July. Ther`s pillows in their cases & one of those is mine. And you wrote the words I love you, & sprayed it with perfume. It is better than the fire is to heat this lonely room. It is warmer where you`re waiting It feels more like July.
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