Nikita&Desiree

Nikita&Desiree

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Written By: Nikita King

I wish for truth
I wish for hope
I wish for the little strength
to let all of this go
I wish for magic
and more time
and I wish me and him
were a little more you and I.

I wish for love
I wish for spring
I wish for blind faith
and the beauty that it brings
I wish for music
with perfect lines
and I wish me and him
were a little more you and I

a little more fragile
a little more fairytale
a little more like the summer
a little more like the rain
a little more like the movies
like the stars at night
I wish me and him
were a little more you and I

I wish for peace
and happiness
I wish on a shooting star
that I can put my past to rest
I wish for something
to ease my mind
and I wish me and him
were a little more you and I

a little more fragile
a little more fairytale
a little more like summer
a little more like the rain
a little more like the movies
like the stars at night
I wish me and him
were a little more you and I

I wish me and him
were a little more you and I

What Goodbye Looks Like To Me

Written By: Nikita King

WHAT GOODBYE LOOKS LIKE TO ME

Put the kettle on
know how he likes his tea
says good morning but
he doesn't look at me
I remember times
we'd be late to work
he'd take me in his arms
i'd take off his shirt
yeah yeah

Puts the paper down
he heads out that door
there were days goodbye
used to be a chore
I remember them
I still hold them close
a thousand kisses first
before he had to go
yeah yeah

And this numb routine
is slowly killing me..

I know they say
its a tear and a wave
or his truck driving away
its one more phone call
or a knock on that door
and his face gives him away
but he's here in my bed
and I can't feel him there
and he can't hear me scream
and thats what goodbye looks like to me

takes his jacket off
puts that tired smile on
the one that gets him out
of "baby what is wrong?"
I remember times
he'd just smile at me
we'd order chinese in
talk till we fell asleep

and this numb routine
is slowly killing me

I know they say
its a tear and a wave
or his truck driving away
its one more phone call
or a knock on that door
and his face gives him away
but he's here in my bed
and I can't feel him there
and he can't hear me scream
and thats what goodbye looks like to me

its those nights he doesn't touch my skin
days I catch him cry he doesn't let me in
not like he used to...

its not like they say
not a tear and a wave
or his truck driving away
its not one phone call
or a knock on my door
with his face giving him away
he's here in my bed
and I cant feel him there
and he cant hear me scream
and thats what goodbye looks like to me
yeah yeah
goodbye looks like to me
yeah

Put the kettle on
know how he likes his tea
he says good morning
but he doesn't look at me