Miami Current - Paulson

Home again and you’re remembering when you were young

Thoughts that come to you surrounded by your flesh and blood

You were blown away cause they made the trade, made it anyway.

You’re in a rush

to grow, when you got engaged, it was a Saturday

Take your time, let it float away

Let the current bring you back to me

Recordings of your voice and notes are buried underground

Something in the way she spoke that made you turn around

Now you’re open wide, she’s got you off the road, but she’s gonna get you home

You gotta let it go, she’s got you under the gun, back to square one

Take your time, let it float away

Let the current bring you back to me

Take your time, let it float away

Let the current bring you back to me

Take your time, let it float away

Let the current bring you back to me

Take your time, let it float away

Let the current bring you back to me