
Lyrics
Steam off your coffee
Like a river running slow
Hand in your pocket
Like you got no where to go
Feet by the fire
Coat on the floor
Soaking in the moment
Like an open metaphor
It's your hand in your hair
When it falls into place
So gracefully
A masterpiece
The sun and the rays
On your face and they break
Just like a dream
So beautifully
It's the way you look at me
And almost laugh
Time's frozen like a photograph
In your golden hour eyes
Painted like a perfect sky
I see you in a perfect light
All my better friends
Have met the side that's critical
It's like a flaw that's
Running right down to my bones
But here right now
Looking at you
There's nothing I would change
You're like a flawless point of view
It's your hand in your hair
When it falls into place
So gracefully
A masterpiece
The sun shining rays
On your face and they break
Just like a dream
So beautifully
It's the way you look at me
And almost laugh
Time's frozen like a photograph
In your golden hour eyes
Painted like a perfect sky
I see you in a perfect light
It's the way you look at me
And almost laugh
Time's frozen like a photograph
In your golden hour eyes
Painted like a perfect sky
It's the way you look at me
And almost laugh
Time's frozen like a photograph
In your golden hour eyes
Painted like a perfect sky
I see you in a perfect light
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