In quiet moments,
I find myself lost in thought sometimes
thinking of something that you said
or something that you did
or maybe just a smile
or a furtive glance you shot me from across a glass of beer
when words weren't on your mind
in quiet moments
There's lot's of time
Theres a lot of things I guess thought were just something that I knew
but with pieces scattered on the floor i find im coming back to you
once again
in quiet moments
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I know you feel the need
to struggle for control
But I've watched it slip away
too man times
too many times before
And so in quiet moments
in guarded moments
you're on my mind
I've watched it slip away
too many times
too many times before
Maybe you're the one
if it was the moon before then maybe you're the sun
The way you brighten up a room
the way that no one else is there
and all the rest
in quiet moments
