Flashlights - April 24th

Getting up getting dressed for work, early in the morning
Blue hat, blue shirt, not one smile on me
If I'm doing this for us, where the hell am I going wrong?
No matter how much garbage I can take - Tell me everything will work itself out

And all day I think of you
Your clothes laying across the room

I'm going crazy
And it comes down
To the nights I dreamed

I've never felt this way before
When you hold my hand I can't remember who we are
Tell me everything will be okay once more

Each day I'm out the door
Every day I love you more
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