Sparrow - Tyler Butler
I know someday
We'll have to kiss for the last time
And I hope that it feels like this
And someday I'll have to think about that
But I can't think about anything
When you're in my kitchen making coffee
My shirt draped over your body
Like a bird that came in my open window
Flew in circles around my living room
No
I know someday
We'll have to kiss for the last time
And I hope that it feels like this