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touchy subject - peach prc lyrics

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have this dream, one reoccurring theme, that i tried to ignore

a decade away we meet in a grocery store and you look the same with just a few greys, a blonde little girl who tugs on your shirt and she looks nothing like me

[pre chorus]
‘cause it’s been a while and she has your smile and i don’t look back after i turn the aisle, i’m stood by the parking, when i taste my heart beat, drop to my knees and wake up

[chorus]
i couldn’t wish congratulations, ’cause i choke on the words when i say ’em
i’m afraid it’s not a dream that it’s so bitter sweet cause i’m happy we met but i’m glad she was next, now i’m nothing but a touchy subject 
it’s for the best

[verse 2]
have this theory, off and on years would slow and finally end and you’ve settled down and now it’s permanent

and now you don’t call or miss me at all i finally patched up thе holes in the wall i guess it’s nothing really
[pre chorus]
’cause it’s been a while and golds not my style but, she pulls it off ’cause i’m not versatile
i’m stood by the garden, ’til death do you part and i can’t speak so i hold my peace

[chorus]
i couldn’t wish congratulations, ’cause i choke on the words when i say ’em
i’m afraid it’s not a dream, that it’s so bittersweet ‘cause i’m happy we met
but i’m glad she was next and now i’m nothing but a touchy subject
it’s for the best

[bridge]
a white baby gate fixed in my hallway
stays haunting the house with the angels we made
it wasn’t our time, at least wasn’t mine
but i but if souls return then tell them i said hi

[chorus]
i couldn’t wish congratulations, ’cause i choke on my words when i say ’em
i’m afraid it’s not a dream, that it’s so bittersweet ‘cause i’m happy we met but i’m glad she was next and now i’m nothing but a touchy subject
it’s for the best

[outtro]
i’m happy we met, but i’m glad she was next, now i’m nothing but a touchy subject

it’s for the best

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