Sam Watkins - Tippy Toes

Walk through my front door, you're always welcome here
You'll blow out the candles soon
Can you feel the atmosphere?
It's turning royal blue
That sounds just like my dreams, crazy situations
Any possibility of us walking the same pavement
I won't stay home

That's just the way life goes
You meet so many people but it doesn't even show
I'll look for our future on this island far away on my tippy toes, my tippy toes

I know you think I threw you out of my mind and that my mother doesn't like you but Sometimes
Sometimes I see your face go numb talking at the table
Why don't you open up? Are you even able?
The night reminds me of you every time I wake up, A.M sleeping troubles, pillow print Makeup
My hand can't reach for my phone
Comfortability rid from my bones

That's just the way life goes
You meet so many people but it doesn't even show
I'll look for our future on this island far away on my tippy toes, my tippy toes

That's just the way life goes
You meet so many people but it doesn't even show
I'll look for our future on this island far away on my tippy toes, my tippy toes

Written by:
Sam Watkins

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