Quick Step John

Shiver
Here it comes again, late night phone calls & saltwater She can't taste the subtlety on my lips Drive off to her house, 2:30 in the morning The emptiness comes creeping back to me Turn the radio on and hear a song familiar Remember singing softly to her Had a dream of us unconscious intoxicated on the sand Laid amongst some sea glass and carrying on like children often do Then I bent down to pick you up And dance an imaginary ballroom step Woke up to the sound of the ocean Captured all of this, made a painting with colors and words I was there in spirit you were there in spirit “What was your favorite memory” she said “what about me makes you shiver?” “sing me a song wearing flannel pajama pants, you don't have to remember all the words” decided I'd take these phrases right from your mouth you were naked, confused crawling across the ground like a sinner would for forgiveness From Letras Mania