"Here With Me"
All this time I’ve been sitting here, trying to think of the words I could say
The chords I could play
And instead all these thoughts of you, flying around, keep getting in the way
Of these words I could say
All this history gathered here, stacked up like building blocks, are all I could see
Somehow you found me
Like lovers in Marquez books, waiting for all the looks you keep giving
Life seems worth living
I’ll ever try to write a love song
‘Cause I keep seeing that maybe this might be the best time
Of my life, now that you’re here with me
This feeling will last
In morning your sleeping there beside me and beautiful, I’ll love you today
More than yesterday
‘Cause I keep thinking that maybe this might be the last time
I’ll ever try to write a love song
‘Cause I keep seeing that maybe this might be the best time
Of my life, now that you’re here with me
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