Lyrics The Closest I've Ever Got to Love - Misophone

The Closest I've Ever Got to Love

I suppose you rose above it all
Think of me quite rarely
But I have the that calls
Curiously to dare me
But it’s quiet and of late
And I’ve redefined my joy
But sometimes as of now
I hear that same voice make its
And all this hapless meandering
an outward stand
And reticent, I remind myself what it used to feel to care
It’s the closest I’ve ever got to love
It’s the closest I’ve ever dard
And reticent, I remind myslf what it used to feel to care
And it’s getting colder now
And I want to see the snow
And the breath of the rest of them
Breaking the glow
It seems to be brittle and and I do
Wait for the smiling thinking of you
And it’s getting colder now
And I want to see the snow
And the breath of the rest of them
Breaking the glow
It seems to be brittle and and I do
Wait for the smiling thinking of you
And it’s getting colder now
And I want to see the snow
And the breath of the rest of them
Breaking the glow
It seems to be brittle and and I do
Wait for the smiling thinking of you
But it’s quiet and of late
And I’ve redefined my joy
But sometimes as of now
I hear that same voice make its
And all this hapless meandering
an outward stand
And reticent, I remind myself what it used to feel to care