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Could you let me know?
I could make some time if you wanted
Couldn’t find the phone
I guess I got it that summer, you said
«I could be alright if you could re-write my life»
And I said it won’t phase me, but I reckon I may’ve been wrong
I should let this go
I could be your water, instead I’ll put on my coat
'Cause I could hear you stall in the way you said
«Is it alright to feel like I do, at all?»
Got caught up in the skylight
And the words just all came out wrong
Just called to let you know
This all is getting old
And I could be your water instead
Let me get my head aligned
Let my life be worth your while
Bend my arm, I won’t be far at all