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The way you turn to me in bed and the way you said, "Can I have my spot?" Put your head against my chest, asked me to rub your neck Put on British bake show or some other stupid show we'd watched My hand on your knee in the passenger seat, on the 101, drivin' just aimlessly The way you turned to me and said, "Goin' anwywhere with you's okay with me" So much of us was perfect and it's always what I think about first How nice it could've been if we only lived where our love works Fossilize my heart Tryna hold on to the good parts Memorize, you in my arms Tryna hold on to the good parts Can we separate the way it ended from the person? Refuse to take to heart the things we said when we were hurting I still think we mostly are, the good parts The way you'd make up silly names for me, I hate it but you call me all the time The way you fell asleep beside me in a hospital recliner, on the evening my appendix chose to die In any kind of crisis, it's impossible I wouldn't run to you We almost prophesized it on the day we met, like we already knew Fossilize my heart Tryna hold on to the good parts Memorize, you in my arms Letras de cancionesTryna hold on to the good parts Can we separate the way it ended from the person? Refuse to take to heart the things we said when we were hurting I still think we mostly are, the good parts So much of us was perfect and it's always what I think about first How nice it could've been if we only lived where our love works Fossilize my heart Tryna hold on to the good parts Memorize, you in my arms Tryna hold on to the good parts Can we separate the way it ended from the person? Refuse to take to heart the things we said when we were hurting I still think we mostly are, the good parts From Letras Mania