Photograph by Brennley Brown

The Balcony Sessions - Live from Alabama Street by Brennley Brown

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by Brennley Brown

Album: The Balcony Sessions - Live from Alabama Street

Intro
There's like a beautiful, like, stillness tonight in the air
I love it

Verse 1
Loving can hurt, loving can hurt sometimes
But it's the only thing that I know
When it gets hard, you know it can get hard sometimes
It is the only thing we take with us when we die

Pre-Chorus
We keep this love in a photograph
We made these memories for ourselves
With our eyes never closing
Hearts forever broken
Time forever frozen still

Chorus
So you can keep me
Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans
Holding me closer 'til our eyes meet
You won't ever be alone, wait for me to come home

Verse 2
Loving can heal, loving can mend your soul
But it's the only thing that I know, know
I swear it will get easier, remember that with every piece of ya
And it's the only thing we take with us when we die

Pre-Chorus
We keep this love in a photograph
We made these memories for ourselves
With our eyes never closing
Hearts forever broken
Time forever frozen still

Chorus
So you can keep me
Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans
Holding me closer 'til our eyes meet
You won't ever be alone
And if you hurt me, well that's okay, baby
Only words bleed
Inside these pages, you just hold me
And I won't ever let you go
Wait for me to come home

Bridge
Wait for me to come home
Wait for me to come home
Wait for me to come home

Chorus
So you can fit me
Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans
Holding me closer 'til our eyes meet
You won't ever be alone
And if you hurt me, well that's okay, baby
Only words bleed inside these pages
You just hold me
And I won't ever let you go

Bridge
Wait for me to come home
Wait for me to come home
Wait for me to come home

Outro
When I'm away, I will remember how you kissed me
Under the lamppost back on Sixth street
Hearing deep within your soul
Wait for me to come home