Lost With You
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Lost With You
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The lost were playing in the yard
Giving goosebumps to all the Sunday summer trees
Our hands were tangled in the weeds
Moving so softly, nobody can see
Against your morning skin
Well, it's shy like two young lovers walking by
There's a soft strange kind of odd
Giving company to all the lonely hearts
There's a hundred cigarettes on the ground
And our clothes are still hanging around
And it's nice to be ugly in each other's arms
So we can grow over all the things we were before
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Patrick Watson performs "Lost With You", and this lyric page sits inside the Patrick Watson catalog on LyroVerse.
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Yes. The related section below points to Here Comes The River and Alone In This World with a short reason for opening each page next.
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