In the morning I turn around Just to hear the sound of you breathing. In the morning it was in my head, You're not in my bed, I'm just dreaming. Seems this letter has no name, But in my dreams the...
Staying Home with my TV, if you were only here with me, the mornings come and pass by, I see your face remembering why. Do you still feel the same, do you still feel the same? Sometimes you'd speak to...