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Forty Degrees

 

Forty Degrees

(album: Heart Beats Pacific - 2011)


They say that the same day is warming up
And when it does I'm gong outside
And even though the snow still coast the ground
I see there's a spring in my sky

You know I lost my way, I found it
I'm done living like a loaded gun
I'm walking south of Belmont
Like a kid who's never seen the sun
And I've been locked up forever
Now the winter of our discontent is gone
I've been reset, and you know I bet our best days haven't happened yet
'Cuz it's thawing out here in the Midwest
We walk the shoreline, rivers high, think we could ride it out to sea
Keep rising up until we hit the crest
But you never know how your days will be
So I'm keeping this moment here with me

And you are wading through, you're smiling now, we made it intact
And even though I know I'm late for work I don't think I'm not going back

One perfect day, forget the other ones

You know I lost my way, I found it
I'm done living like a loaded gun
I'm walking south of Belmont
Like a kid who's never seen the sun
And I've been locked up forever
Now the winter of our discontent is gone
I've been reset, and you know I bet our best days haven't happened yet
'Cuz it's thawing out here in the Midwest
We walk the shoreline, rivers high, think we could ride it out to sea
Keep rising up until we hit the crest
But you never know how your days will be
So I'm keeping this moment here with me

One perfect day, forget the other ones...

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