The Gentle Sound of Your Breathing
I wonder where my bad old days are gone
When I was lost with nothing to count on
Now I lie here smiling all night long
And I wonder where my bad old days are gone
The danger is in the tan and I'm tempted to be bright
The truth is there where bad old days didn't have to turn out right
I love you more than morning and part of the reason why
Is you helped me kiss those bad old days goodbye
Oh I wonder where my bad old days are gone
When I was lost with nothing to count on
Now I lie here smiling all night long
And I wonder where my bad old days are gone
You're quiet in the morning, you like to wake up slow
You need your coffee before you talk, I remember you telling me so
Was it sixteen years ago, was it yesterday
That you came and chased my bad old days away
Oh I wonder where my bad old days are gone
When I was lost with nothing to count on
Now I lie here smiling all night long
And I wonder where my bad old days are gone
Now I lie here smiling all night long
And I wonder where my bad old days are gone
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