CLC

CLC - Tall Tall Trees

Oh what I'd do

For a life in the country

A little house

On the outskirts of town

I've done some time

In this dusty apartment

Enough to know

When it's time

To get out

Oh new york

You know that I love you

Fifteen years

Oh my heart and my soul

I rode the train with

Eight million strangers

And I heard some secrets

I'll keep for my own

Yeah I miss my friends

And family

I'd even miss the sound

Of room fourteen

I've grown used to counts

And tearing

All savory and I'm flattering

Old stories

I had to tell you

What I'd seen

Seems like a dream

Patience

My old friend

I could have used to

Oh I had to lose you

I don't want to lose you

I only want to love you

Without the limitations

Of our normal day to day

To even uses my name

My mind is free to wander

I'll tell you that in time

In the hopes that I would find

In your arms again