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When you're speaking with me, l feel like I'm at sea | Nothing is moving but the pull of these old sleeves | I'm waiting
When you're speaking with me, l feel like I'm at sea Nothing is moving but the pull of these old sleeves I'm waiting And all I've done is wait My grandma's a lady, she was in the navy She remembers everything but what does she daydream about? I'll learn a new chord to go through a new door But there's nothing I can play to just make you hear me out I'll let you leave, leave, leave my heart in your old jeans I'll let you leave, leave, leave my heart beneath your dreams You beautiful thing, you damned thing You took me on a ride and you told me what to think I let it happen, I let you happen to me Until the sky was red, I waited till you slept Your clothes were on my floor, I looked at them like clouds No, I would never ask for more Than whatever you are right now I'll let you leave, leave, leave my heart in your old jeans I'll let you leave, leave, leave my heart beneath your dreams I'll let you leave, leave, leave my heart in your old jeans I'll let you leave, leave, leave my heart beneath your dreams
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