Tuesday, December 1, 2009

noodles

verse
if i had known
that it would be
the last time i held your hand
i would have stayed
just a touch longer

if i had known
that morning in bed
would be the finale
i was losing a part
of my family

prechorus
i would have ran my fingers
along your back once more
what the hell were we fighting for

chorus
bulls and cheap china don't
dance well together and
i can't eat noodles with
silver spoons rusted, i
drown in this puddle, my
life jacket busted, and you

know i tried
and i
i won't cry

verse
and in the car
your palm on my knee
your toothbrush beside mine
coffee kissed mornings
you sit on my feet

under the duvet
we wrestle, i win
all our routines
i would have froze
if i would have known
it was the last time

pre chorus
i would have ran my fingers
along your back once more
what the hell were we fighting for

chorus
bulls and cheap china don't
dance well together and
i can't eat noodles with
silver spoons rusted, i
drown in this puddle, my
life jacket busted, and you

know i tried
and i
i won't cry

bridge
don't forget love
how much we fit love
don't forget love
how much i miss love

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