We're getting ready to cross the bridge
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Last published Tue, Jul 26, 2016
It's on the tip of my tongue
Im always talking but i can never say enough
it's sitting there but I just can't say the word I'm waiting for it to fly off my tongue like a bird
Never wait for me to come around
Trust me anyone this high is never coming down
I'm waiting for you at the school gates
I'm in a hurry sweetie don't tempt fate
Where is the expression behind your song
Something so plain just has to be wrong
Have you ever been outside of these walls
Roamed the garden or walked the halls
Baby these words are from you too me everyone in life likes things free
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