CLOUDLAND

CLOUDLAND - St. Elmo

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Staring at the pictures
It feels just like a mirror
Are reflections always honest things
I get too caught up in what I think I am

I’ve been shouting shadows
Up here for an hour
Hoping that you might come through
Thank God you called me halfway to St. Elmo

On the bridge in Chattanooga
You told me that I wouldn’t lose ya
Honey you’re the only thing that clears my mind
I need time and you’re gonna make it
In your eyes I can’t fake it
I don’t understand the way you understand

Everything I could be is shoved into the backseat
When my face is looking back at me
I get too caught up in what I think I am
I’ve been hearing echoes
Of words that I can’t let go
I’m fighting to be hearing yours
Thank God you met me right outside of North Shore

On the bridge in Chattanooga
You told me that I wouldn’t lose ya
Honey you’re the only thing that clears my mind
I need time and you’re gonna make it
In your eyes I can’t fake it
I don’t understand the way you understand.
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Language: English

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