[Verse 1]
Wind-blown whispers wind naked down the corridor
Thoughts leavin' my head, they twist through yours
What will become of these gestures that we made?
I've given up my Bible; you moved out of state, oh-oh, oh
Wearily waitin' on the wastin' of his days
A sad son's smoldering soul
Give you three bucks for your sympathy and another for a cigarette
The interaction feels so cold, oh-oh, oh
[Chorus]
Oh, the songs, people will sing for home
And for the ones that have been gone for too long
But oh, the things people will do for the ones that they love
[Verse 2]
We're only here to find the love that lingers after
The moment
So kiss me in the back room where the music plays
I know that it's not over
[Chorus 2]
But oh, the songs, people will sing for home
And for the ones that have been gone for too long
But oh, the things people will do for the ones that they love
Wind-blown whispers wind naked down the corridor
Thoughts leavin' my head, they twist through yours
What will become of these gestures that we made?
I've given up my Bible; you moved out of state, oh-oh, oh
Wearily waitin' on the wastin' of his days
A sad son's smoldering soul
Give you three bucks for your sympathy and another for a cigarette
The interaction feels so cold, oh-oh, oh
[Chorus]
Oh, the songs, people will sing for home
And for the ones that have been gone for too long
But oh, the things people will do for the ones that they love
[Verse 2]
We're only here to find the love that lingers after
The moment
So kiss me in the back room where the music plays
I know that it's not over
[Chorus 2]
But oh, the songs, people will sing for home
And for the ones that have been gone for too long
But oh, the things people will do for the ones that they love
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