I Will Return Lyrics

	I’m undressing cryptic words you wrote down
	By a cracked window in June
	Watching the street bend through the glass
	Even though I would prefer you’d return
	Subtle hints of you are assembling in the dark
	And swimming back to me like a shark
	A train rushing through a dark
	Tunnel of beating hearts
	Passing muscle and bone
	Passing familiar faces in stone
	We’re curled up in the Summer’s arms as we laugh
	We can count on it to shed our pride
	Or set us off to sea with its mast
	I know you would prefer that I had returned
	But who wants to wait for their ships to sail
	While you watch them all gather rust
	Attracted to hundreds of
	Muffled sounds distorted
	In the marrow of bone
	In the ovaries of nebula foam
	A train rushing through a dark
	Tunnel of beating hearts
	Passing muscle and bone
	Passing familiar faces in stone

	I' m undressing cryptic words you wrote down
	By a cracked window in June
	Watching the street bend through the glass
	Even though I would prefer you' d return
	Subtle hints of you are assembling in the dark
	And swimming back to me like a shark
	A train rushing through a dark
	Tunnel of beating hearts
	Passing muscle and bone
	Passing familiar faces in stone
	We' re curled up in the Summer' s arms as we laugh
	We can count on it to shed our pride
	Or set us off to sea with its mast
	I know you would prefer that I had returned
	But who wants to wait for their ships to sail
	While you watch them all gather rust
	Attracted to hundreds of
	Muffled sounds distorted
	In the marrow of bone
	In the ovaries of nebula foam
	A train rushing through a dark
	Tunnel of beating hearts
	Passing muscle and bone
	Passing familiar faces in stone

	I' m undressing cryptic words you wrote down
	By a cracked window in June
	Watching the street bend through the glass
	Even though I would prefer you' d return
	Subtle hints of you are assembling in the dark
	And swimming back to me like a shark
	A train rushing through a dark
	Tunnel of beating hearts
	Passing muscle and bone
	Passing familiar faces in stone
	We' re curled up in the Summer' s arms as we laugh
	We can count on it to shed our pride
	Or set us off to sea with its mast
	I know you would prefer that I had returned
	But who wants to wait for their ships to sail
	While you watch them all gather rust
	Attracted to hundreds of
	Muffled sounds distorted
	In the marrow of bone
	In the ovaries of nebula foam
	A train rushing through a dark
	Tunnel of beating hearts
	Passing muscle and bone
	Passing familiar faces in stone

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