When I get home I think about you and your demeanor;
You've got grace.
I won't shut up, I know that I should,
I'd rather stay in the time when I saw a smile on your face.
You're so pretty I could talk to you all night
I could sit here, I could talk to you all night
(ad infinitum)
Writer(s): David Brewis
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