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Wrong Time to Love You 1 1 by JEN

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Wrong Time to Love You 1 1 by JEN - R&B music cover art

Wrong Time to Love You 1 1

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Used or supplied lyrics, row and a coke Coffee stain on the sleeve
Laughing at your own joke I was healing from a name I don’t say now
You were packing up your life to leave this town
Long time to love you, bright heart, wrong year
You were almost ready, I was halfway here
If we met last August, or a month from now
Will we be forever, guess you′ll never find out
Such a train ticket, was folded in your back pocket tight
Long time to love you, bright heart, wrong year
You were almost ready, I was halfway here
If we met last August, or a month from now
Will we be forever, guess you′ll never find out
Some nights I rewrite the calendar
Rule the days till we line up
You walk in when I′m not broken
You stay when you don′t feel sad
But clocks don′t care, about almost there
Just keep pulling us through
So I learned to love the silence
Where I used to picture you
Long time to love you, bright heart, wrong year
You were almost ready, I was halfway here
If we met some future, on a different route
Will we try forever, or just mind and walk out
Long time to love you
And I still don′t know where to start now
Use our supply, lyrics wrong, winter cold
Coffee stain on the sleeve
Laughing at your own joke, I
Words healing from a name, I don′t say them
You were packing up, you left to leave this town
Long time to love you, bright heart, wrong year
You were almost ready, I was halfway here
If we met last August, or the month of May
Will we be forever, guess we′ll never find out
You trace circles on the table with your thumb
Said you′re tired of always being the strong one
I could feel it could have been erased
But your train ticket was folded and your back pocket tied
Long time to love you, bright heart, wrong year
You were almost ready, I was halfway here
If we met last August, or the month of May
Will we be forever, guess we′ll never find out