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Strangers on a Bench
Strangers on a Bench
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Genevieve Stokes
Genevieve Stokes
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Genevieve Stokes
Genevieve Stokes
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The faucet's running
The room is still and bright
Outside neighbors are talking
Walking in morning light
World is whirring, fading, stirring
Bodies blurring, braiding, merging
Fingers curling in my hair
The weight of wanting is so crushing
Wanting something, wanting nothing but to know that you are there
What do I hold my love in?
A drop to fill a cup, to fill an ocean?
What do I hold my love in?
It's always bleeding out
Fading, stirring
Bodies blurring, braiding, merging
Fingers curling in my hair
The weight of wanting is so crushing
Wanting something, wanting nothing but to know that you are there
Written by: Briston Maroney, Genevieve Stokes, Jenny Owen Youngs

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