Foreign Town - Austin Basham

I would have never been repaired

You took the feature dying dare

It’s been three months

I’m coming to see you, my dear

I cannot fall asleep

You’re my lonely empet of you

Can’t help what we’re becoming

Still hear our old hearts humming

You lower your guard

To be turned down

And fight the award

For a torn crown

I cannot fall asleep

You’re my distant empet of you

Won’t stop what we’re becoming

Still hear our old hearts humming

You’ll lower your guard

For a torn crown

You’ll fight the award

To be turned down

You live from afar

In a foreign town

But I know I’ll find some sleep

You’re my favourite part of morning

And I know I’ll find my peace

When you’re my sunshine, honey