Lyrics

If I'd wait for tomorrow
To hear the sweetness of saying sorry
The planes wouldn't take off in the wet
If I wait for the morning
To kiss your temple while you're sleeping
Your head wouldn't be so filled with regret
And we'll never say, even if we talk all day
The things that are really on our chest
But maybe it's bad, 'cause you’re the best I've ever had
But sometimes friends are put to rest
If I wait for this evening
Transcendental ocean feelings
The graves, they would have all gone and dug themselves
If I wait for my end lord
You call me "Sweetheart", you take my pants off
The waves wouldn't all be so filled with salt
And we'll never say, even if we talk all day
The things that are really on our chest
But maybe it's bad, 'cause you’re the best I've ever had
But sometimes friends are put to rest
And I won't go waiting, every little thing
Can't always be fucking good
And I called you to conquer the world once over
Not to start a war
And I won't go waiting, every little thing
Can't always be fucking good
And I called you to conquer the world once over
Not to start a war
Written by: Adam Newling
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