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Bucket of Years (Dance, Pop)

Half price flowers on my kitchen table Names carved faint on an old train card Lips I kissed I barely can remember Faces fade But the feeling’s carved Cheap red wine on a Sunday rooftop Laughing loud till the sun came up Every fling like a match in a rainstorm Quick bright flash Then it’s soaked right up I played brave in the noise and color Dancing close just to dodge the truth Every hand that I held was a cover For the space that was shaped like you Got a bucket of years Overflowing Little Polaroid hearts All glowing All these stories that fill my hands Still they fall right through like sand I got a bucket of years But I’m lonely All these faces and still I’m only Walking streets where our shadows run Still I’m looking for the only one (yeah, the only one) Midnight calls from a borrowed bedroom Whispers shared that I never kept Promised more than my tired soul could give them Left my jacket But I never left Spun that wheel with a stranger’s number Talked till three just to dodge the dark Every laugh just a little bit borrowed Every spark just a borrowed spark I keep dancing around the center Like the song’s always almost through Every chorus I’m hoping you’ll enter Every crowd I’m scanning for you Got a bucket of years Overflowing Little Polaroid hearts All glowing All these stories that fill my hands Still they fall right through like sand I got a bucket of years But I’m lonely All these faces and still I’m only Walking streets where our shadows run Still I’m looking for the only one (still looking, still looking) Hope’s that light in the back of the bar Flickers low But it never dies I keep a seat and an untouched glass For the day you walk back inside If you’re out there scrolling through old days Smiling soft at a younger you Know there’s someone who saved you a slow dance Kept a quiet place just for you (oh, just for you) Got a bucket of years Overflowing Little Polaroid hearts Still glowing All these stories that fill my hands Still they fall right through like sand I got a bucket of years But I’m ready When you come I’ll be strong and steady Every road Every race I’ve run Leads me back to the only one (leads me back to the only one) Yeah A bucket of years I’m holding But my heart stays soft Unfolding Till the music and the morning come I’ll be waiting for the only one