Leaves and the rain falling
outside
Taxi waited in the street
Gave you my keys
told you I'd try
But we both knew better didn't we
I made my way to jfk in world
record time
Hoping I would miss the flight
You and I were fighting sleep
Beautiful wasted promises we
promised to keep
At least 'til we said goodbye
Sometimes you're still mine
Between the lines of the sunday
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You were the saint I was the liar
At least that's how I remember it
Left all our dreams all our
desires
On the steps of your apartment
The brooklyn bridge your olive
skin
Framed in black and white
I miss how simple love could be
When you and I were fighting
sleep
Beautiful wasted promises we
promised to keep
At least 'til we said goodbye
Sometimes you're still mine
Between the lines of the sunday
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Running wild down st marks
Raw and breathless in your arms
Jumping trains to the park
When the world was ours
When you and I were fighting
sleep
Under the blankets promises we
promised to keep
At least 'til we said goodbye
Sometimes you're still mine
Between the lines of the sunday
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