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I woke up by the sea

At vista and willoughby

And christmas lights were hanging over me.

Walked through the kitchen door

Over black and white tiled floors

And those empty shelves, the way they used to be

I was one stop from letting go but then you came around right in front of me

And now i'll never know if you will always be right in front me

I hope you think that it's not too late

I want you to believe that i'm on your side.

Stayed quiet past ryan's room

Candles and perfume touching my nose

And now i'm getting close

A bed-sheet's still on the screen

A perfect body still unseen

And meals on the rug, a tabletop of green

The pictures on the chest are new

And your bed's a sea of blue

So i'll jump straight in and wait right here for you