Waking Up; Making Up
By: Shane Rodriguez
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Description
My wife still cuts eyes at me every time I sing this song to her....
Lyrics
We said alot of things I know we didn't mean last night We knew from the beginning there would be no ending We'd just run out of time Baby I hate it when we turn out the lights Lying back to back 'cause we won't back down I hate it when we waste our nights Dividing what should be common ground But I love you... finding your way across the pillows to my side of the bed And baby I love to... pretend that I'm asleep when I pull you against my chest The battle lines all disappear with that magic morning touch Baby I love, waking up; making up I don't understand why we don't just let all that small stuff slide And we never learn our lesson 'cause we're too harded headed For our own good sometimes Baby I hate it when we close our eyes When we can't see past what's got us down I hate it when we waste our time Going in circles 'round and around But I love you... finding your way across the pillow to my side of the bed And baby I love to... pretend that I'm asleep when I pull you against my chest The battle lines all disappear with that magic morning touch Honey I love, waking up; making up Long kisses, slow kisses Baby I can't get enough Long kisses, slow kisses And that magic morning touch Baby I love you... sneaking like a thief across the pillows to my side of the bed And baby I love to... pretend that I'm asleep when I pull you agasint my chest I don't care 'bout your pillow hair Or if my morning breath is rough Honey I love, waking up; making up
