Of all the shootingstars I knew
I never felt at ease with anyone but you
Don't ever wonder where I go
Remember that the grass still grows beneath the snow
When everything around turns blue
Just fall asleep and wake when it's all through
There's battlescars on all my guitars but I still come out here and play
And now i've lost your touch again
I know i'm only one in 20,000 men
I promise not to let you go
Just close your eyes and sleep right through the falling snow
When I finally wash ashore
I'm coming back to kiss the girl I kissed before
Of all the shootingstars I knew
I never fell for anyone but you
There's battlescars on all my guitars but I still come out here and play
There's battlescars on my face and my arms but you still kiss me everyday
There's battlescars on all my guitars but I still come out everyday
There's battlescars on my face and my arms but you still kiss me anyway
(and driving home from your house at night I blink and make a hard right
The tape you gave me flies across the dash and slaps me in the face)
Writer(s): Edmund John Simons, Willy Mason, Thomas Owen Mostyn Rowlands
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