In which our hero, who was born to write songs, tries to figure out his life with help from the interviewer.
Saturday, September 6, 2014
give me a sign
give me a sign
tell me you love me
speak to me softly
tell me you're mine
I've been waiting
for you to think of me
I think it's time, babe
give me a sign
give me a morning
waking up together
I'll make you coffee
if you feel so inclined
I got secrets
I want to tell you
chills down my spine
give me a sign
people tell me
love ain't really real
those people will never know
the way you make me feel
give me your heart
tell me you want me
I got reservations
up on cloud nine
love is an equation
added up together
we should combine
give me a sign
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