In a Song
I've spent too many days wanting
If it's just wildflowers that we could pick
And set on the table and look at in the morning
I see it when you do just what I said
And I don't feel then that my heart
Knows the difference
"Let me sleep," is all that you ask of me
But I can't remember a dream that didn't scare me
So what if it's just one sentence
That you must not have heard in a song
Cause it's too honest and flawed
I see it when you do just what I said
And I don't feel then that my heart
Knows the difference
Next time, will I not imagine
I know how you could save me
And love me enough?
Next time, will I not imagine
You have something
To soothe me that
I've never had?
Writer/s: ANNA-LYNNE WILLIAMS