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  1. Come to Me

From the album Postcard Saturdays

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Lyrics

come to me

what you doin’ lookin’ o’er your shoulder
can’t you see there’s no one over there
keeping you from taking one step closer
to the spell you’re almost under
if i could only catch your eye

i would stand right here ‘til time stood still
purely on the chance you’d see it through
and though i’ve never been much of a gambler
hands down my soul to render
cuz i’ve got odds on me and you

cuz i smell good
and i feel good
i am good
it’s all good
and i’m not scarred
from your scars
and i’m not scared
that you’re scared
cuz i am good
it’s all good
yeah

and you run
and you fall
and you turn
and come
to me

i have shook the hands of all your fears
while your love could be standing
right here

so take one good last look over your shoulder
just to see there’s no one over there
keeping you from taking one step closer
to the spell you’re surely under
cuz i think i just caught your eye

and you run
and you fall
and you turn
and come
to me