Hatchie - Sunday Song lyrics
[Hatchie - Sunday Song lyrics]
I just wanna lie here and talk
I don't even know anyone
Maybe we could go back to yours
All the things you try hard to forget
Watching you watch clouds over our heads
Can't you see all that I see in you?
All I see in you
The way you look at me, the way I look at you
The way you look at me, the way I look at you
The way you look at me, the way I look at you
The way you look at me, the way I look at you
Feel like my heart's made up of rooms
On each wall, a portrait of you
I don't even know if I'm in view
But I could leave the light on for you
All the things you wish you hadn't said
Sick of waiting for something heaven sent
Can't you see all that I see in you?
All I see in you
The way you look at me, the way I look at you
The way you look at me, the way I look at you
The way you look at me, the way I look at you
The way you look at me, the way I look at you
The way you look at me, the way I look at you
The way you look at me, the way I look at you
The way you look at me, the way I look at you
The way you look at me, the way I look at you
The way you look at me, the way I look at you
The way you look at me, the way I look at you
The way you look at me, the way I look at you
The way you look at me, the way I look at you
The way you look at me
The way I look at you
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