You're in the kitchen, I stare at our bed frame
I'm hearing your voice through the door
I will work my fingers to bones
To find us a way out of here
I buried my past down in Texas
Where I'm from, to live here with you tonight
I know the morning light
Will come like it always does
To tear us apart
But I don't want to think about that right now
I just want to sit here and remember that little beach town
How the screendoor reflected the water
And your eyes in the picture we took
It left me with scars that are there for good
When we hit the bigtime
My darlin' I mean something
Like nothing the worlds ever seen
They'll put us on the Silver Screen
A Silver Lining - with clouds that forgot how to rain
The day we finally escape
Is all I'm thinking about right now
I just want to sit here and remember that little beach town
How the screendoor reflected the water
And your eyes in the picture we took
It left me with scars that are there for good
It burned holes in me that were permanent
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