A song based on a line from "Almost Famous"
To Russel, From Penny.
To Russel, From Penny.
Climb in here with me. Away
From lights that blind your pretty eyes
Its warm in here, the quiet shade.
An aid to help us sleep at night.
No rocking back and forth. The road's
No place to rest your head
You call that box on wheels a home.
But no one shares your bed.
I've made a fort of cigarettes
And coffee cups to get us started.
The smell alone, instant regrets.
But reminiscent of when we last parted.
I was a little bit tipsy.
You were a little bit 'quiet soul'.
You said your chicken was shitty ,
So I offered some of my casserole.
Chorus:
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I'd travel the world for
Precious moments spent with you
Yet all you need is here, my darling fool.
And I won't move again,
These feet stay put until you're mine.
When you sing "I'm coming to you, this time"
**
We measure time like no one else
I know. It comes as no surprise.
The two of us, sad wishing wells.
Just tossing pennies from the skies.
How many places have we seen
Through two apposing points of view?
And when you're gone, does it just mean
Your feelings ride that plane with you,
Out of my life again?
Chorus:
**
I'd travel the world for
Precious moments spent with you
Yet all you need is here, my darling fool.
And I won't move again,
These feet stay put until you're mine.
When you sing "I'm coming to you, this time"
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