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Meera
Meera
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Meera Sumark Desai
Meera Sumark Desai
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Raag Geet Sethi
Raag Geet Sethi
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Distance makes the heart grow fonder Distance makes you not want to wander the roads alone You said that you would let me go But now that you have let me go, I miss the burn of the shackles on my wrists Freedom has always been my color But colors run, and colors fade away Step away from all you have discovered To find that everything is still the same Oh, I will be fine All our lives will will intertwine one day That day, we will dance around and celebrate that all our hands fit the same way still Distance makes the fire stronger, distance helps erase all the rains and all the storms You said our house feels bigger now, you thought that you'd be fine by now But you miss the burn of the shackles on your wrists I try to find a way to where I'd settled But the more I swim, the more I drift away And maybe all these ties we want to sever, are the ones that keep us safe along the way Oh, I will be fine All our lives will will intertwine one day That day, we will dance around and celebrate that all our hands fit the same way still Oh, but even my memory, plays so many tricks on me Time fills in the cracks with gold And all I see is gold Bottle up the gold Just the gold Sit beside me you ancient ruins Tell me stories of past beginnings Sit beside me you ancient ruins Let me harbor my happy fantasies I can't see myself in another's arms cause the arms that hold me are soft and familiar I can't hear my voice in another's song cause this melody is much too soft Oh my way is lost Walking in circles of perpetual past One day we will laugh aloud, and celebrate that all our hands fit the same way still Hey tomorrow, you don't know me You've won me over but yes I still bleed I can't see myself in another's hands cause the hands that hold me are soft and familiar I can't hear my voice in another's song cause this melody is much too soft Oh my way is lost Walking in circles of perpetual past One day we will laugh aloud And celebrate that all our hands fit the same way still Fit the same way still Fit the same way still
Writer(s): Meera Sumark Desai, Raag Geet Sethi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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