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Two cups cold on the kitchen sill
You take yours black but you leave it still
We share a wire on the quiet train
Half a song in the morning rain (mmmmm)
And you smile at the ticket gate
We run a little late,
we always run late
Oh, it's a quiet design,
your hand in mine Simple as the morning line
Every little thing we do
Building up a world with you
(with you)
Paper bags from the corner store
Kicking shoes by the bedroom door
Another block in the afternoon
Underneath a paper moon
Oh, it's a quiet design,
your hand in mine Simple as the morning line
Every little thing we do
Building up a world with you
(with you)
We don't need the grand escape
Just the blueprint we already make
In the way you know my name
In the way it stays the same
Just a hand across the table
(just a hand) Simple as we're able