Remember that time we stood here and watched the glowing orange sun, so big and round, get swallowed in the sea? Then I thought of this song:
And I could write a song
A hundred miles long
Well, that's where I belong
And you belong with me
The streets you're walking on
A thousand houses long
Well, that's where I belong
And you belong with me
You belong with me
Not swallowed in the sea
Yeah, you belong with me
Not swallowed in the sea.
A hundred miles long
Well, that's where I belong
And you belong with me
The streets you're walking on
A thousand houses long
Well, that's where I belong
And you belong with me
You belong with me
Not swallowed in the sea
Yeah, you belong with me
Not swallowed in the sea.
3 comments:
oh the gorgeousness.
Love you long time Chris!
i want to be swallowed.
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