If I Could Write - Sam Phillips

Tell you wonder, tell you secrets and solitude

I’ve had to let go of so much

It’s hard to hold on now

Something far off is pulling me

When I go this time I don’t think I’m coming back

I took your ring that never comes aff and put it on

Sorry to lose you, sorry to keep you after you were gone

Nothing is small, nothing is unexpected

I want more

When I go this time I don’t think I’m coming back

Desire’s the element that I can’t fight

Dream is the arm of God

Girls looking for themselves in your eyes

I’m looking for you

Was this supposed to be some kind of perfect?

I want more

When I go this time I don’t think I’m coming back

Coming back

Coming back

Coming back