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  1. Lines

From the recording Postcard Saturdays

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Lyrics

Lines

You have a way about you
You could charm the taste off a sweet tooth
And oh Lord, how I
miss you

You made me laugh ‘til I cried
My face has cracked from your lies
But I’ll love you until
I die

With the lines on my face
From the lines from your mouth
And I wouldn’t trade ‘em
for all the sun in the South
Like a weepin’ wet willow
You go wherever the wind blows
And like the words of this song
somehow, we belong
but you’re so far away

And no matter what nobody ever has
to say to me
About the love and hell you brought into my life
escapes me
Like the words of this song
somehow we belong
but you’re so far away

They say time heals a deep wound
And that I’ll be over you soon
Lord, I will not forget you

With the lines on my face
From the lines from your mouth
And I wouldn’t trade ‘em
for all the sun in the South
Like a weepin’ wet willow
You go wherever the wind blows
And like the words of this song
somehow, we belong
but you’re so far away