Lyrics

The favourite in the field She holds the lock and the key To the hearts of all of us Calibrate my vision Into colours I'm yet to have seen Drawn out to the sunlight So we headed down to the sea Coerced from the rivals And placed in my passenger seat We were singing for the sidewalk Or the travellers out on the breeze I want to keep you safe and sound I built a treehouse I found a glass vase A flower's cage But if I keep holding There will be shadows in the morning sun Just let me cut the brake lines Let me set the worries at bay With your eyes on the roadmap Finding the one you misplaced I would rather be a roamer Than a camera still kept in its case I want to keep you safe and sound I built a treehouse I found a glass vase A flower's cage But if I keep holding There will be shadows in the morning sun But if I keep holding there will be shadows in the morning But if I keep holding But if I keep holding there will be shadows in the morning But if I keep holding I want to keep you safe and sound I built a treehouse I found a glass vase A flower's cage But if I keep holding There will be shadows in the morning sun
Writer(s): Riley Barry Pearce Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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