Joe Iadanza - Remiss

Feeling like I'm stone
It's looking like you stole the gold
Standing all alone at your door, but you're gone

Can I hold you one last time?

Can I feel your kiss
Can I touch your lips?
Can I be remiss
Can you tell me this?

Staring at the phone
Knowing there are no more tones to borrow
Maybe I should call you one last time from the road

And I'm wonderin', "What's my crime?"

Can I feel your kiss
Can I touch your lips?
Can I be remiss
Can you tell me this?

Will you catch my fall?
Do we know at all
How it really is?
How it really is?

Feeling like I'm stone
Knowing that you won't be home tomorrow
Staring at this hole in my soul from the bar

And I'm drowning in my wine

Can I feel your kiss
Can I touch your lips?
Can I be remiss
Can you tell me this?

Written by:
Joseph Iadanza

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