Rick Bind - The Fresh Part of the Pillow

I wanna be a part of it
Even if cannot see
Even if it breaks me down
And I barely breathe
I'll never be the perfect love
Even if a care
The engine of my heart is broken
But I can fix it with your help
I just wanna feel the beat
Of your hands on me
Timing with this Dylan song
About a blowing wind
I'll never live a simple love
Even if I share
The cure is with your sight in the morning
And a coffee in the bed
Because You,
You're the light I see when I'm blue
You're the fire that warms me in the woods
If a cannot sleep through the night
You're the fresh part of the pillow
You
You're the first page of a book
You're the sand that I keep in my shoes
When I'm turning on the other side
You're the fresh part of the pillow
I wanna be a part of it
Even if I'm trying to shift
Even if you hold me tight
And I still can't fit
I know I'm a revolving door
Chasing up my tail
You are someone I should take care
don't be another bad loose end
Because You,
You're the light I see when I'm blue
You're the fire that warms me in the woods
If a cannot sleep through the night
You're the fresh part of the pillow
You
You're the first page of a book
You're the sand that I keep in my shoes
When I'm turning on the other side
You're the fresh part of the pillow
Because You,
You're the light I see when I'm blue
You're the fire that warms me in the woods
If a cannot sleep through the night
You're the fresh part of the pillow
You
You're the first page of a book
You're the sand that I keep in my shoes
When I'm turning on the other side
You're the fresh part of the pillow
I can see now so much clearer
I need something like this feeling

Written by:
Riccardo Borrelli

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