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I Want to Go Back to That Day

I Want to Go Back to That Day
1. I Want to Go Back to That Day


I Want to Go Back to That Day
(verse 1)
it's unlike myself to give up so easily
I don't procrastinate, but even I can't appreciate
what my great God's graciously given me
the orchids haven't been watered in weeks
and that photograph crashed off of the beige wall

(chorus)
my youth is fleeing like raindrops on a windshield
my thoughts are sinking into the salty sea that is you
and all I know is my heart will never be in control
I want to go back to that day where I felt whole
(end chorus)

(verse 2)
my cashmere sweater that was once my favorite
has a maroon wine stain that I can't get out
the light that used to shine through my in-tact window
the glacier colored curtains has covered them well and through

(chorus)
my youth is fleeing like raindrops on a windshield
my thoughts are sinking into the salty sea that is you
if I had a spoonful of happiness and bliss
you'd be right here and I wouldn't have to miss
truly those were the days
and I knew they wouldn't stay
but I clung on with all my strength
and I went to cautious lengths
if I had a little rainbow and a nice dress
perhaps I wouldn't become a mess
in every possible way
I want to go back to my home on that day
(end chorus)


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