TV flashes down the hall, painting pictures on the wall, And you’re still sleeping on my knees. And in the glow of silver light, I trace the lines above your eyes: Just another wrinkle that you can blame on me. But I can hear the current of the freeway in the distance if I keep listening. And I wonder if you ever thought of streaming off somewhere with it. Am I not what you thought? Will you get tired of what you got?
If I can’t give you anymore, Than weathered ships and distant shores, Would you still be my compass, yeah? 'Cause you keep loving me the same: I don’t know how but you still stay with me, baby: You stay with me, baby.
Another day, another week: we’ll slip back in old routines, Till nights like these come in between. Simple moments in the dark, ones that life can’t tear apart: They come along, oh, just when we need. And I still hear the current of the freeway in the distance but I stop listening. 'Cause I know you’ll stay. even though the waves are always shifting: We’re fighting our way through, I guess I always knew:
If I can’t give you anymore, Than weathered ships and distant shores, Would you still be my compass, yeah? 'Cause you keep loving me the same: I don’t know how but you still stay with me, baby: You stay with me, baby.
'Cause you keep loving me the same: I don’t know how but you still stay with me, baby: You stay with me, baby. Oh, you stay with me.
TV flashes down the hall, painting pictures on the wall.
Compositores: Andrea K Stolpe (ASCAP), John Davis KennedyEditor: Tarka Music Company (ASCAP)Publicado em 2016 e lançado em 2016 (17/Dez)ECAD verificado obra #1709588 e fonograma #12870079 em 13/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM