[ti:Learning to Love Again]
[ar:Mat Kearney]
[al:Young Love]
[by:bloOmstar]
[00:00.00]Mat Kearney - Learning to Love Again
[03:57.03][01:29.28][00:04.00]
[00:24.35]Your poker face ain't fooling nobody, nobody here
[00:30.53]We've all felt the flame and she'd those same tears
[00:36.02]Driving home to a one man hell, still counting years, still counting years
[00:42.55]Hey brother we're all learning to love again
[02:04.44][00:47.83]'Cause that was the real you running through the fields of gold wide open
[02:10.57][00:54.36]Standing in places no picture contains
[02:16.27][00:59.93]That was the real you, windows down, we could smell the mint fields crying
[02:22.36][01:06.07]Sing with the radio to song we can't name
[01:11.27]That was the real
[01:13.67]You saying, "Maybe I'm not too young to be a cowboy."
[03:50.84][03:44.75][03:39.22][02:34.49][01:58.99][01:23.83][01:18.19]Hey brother, we're all learning to love again
[01:41.24]Making up your bed that day on a foreign floor between foreign walls
[01:46.91]Thinking 'bout the words you'd say to a phone that never calls
[01:52.50]Feel the weight of your father's ring and all those dreams, and all those dreams
[02:28.05]That was the real you saying, "Maybe I'm not to young too be a cowboy."
[02:40.37]I know you like I know my reflection
[02:45.69]Walking on the water 'cross an ocean of desire
[02:51.16]Everyone I know is looking for protection
[02:57.06]Trying to pull your hometown 'cross a telephone wire
[03:04.88]'cross a telephone wire
[03:09.86]'Cause that was the real you standing there in the shape of your body
[03:15.79]Fear don' know no love when we're all the same
[03:21.15]That was the real you looking back across the water
[03:27.55]Tears falling like rain, drops rippling against the shame
[03:32.87]That was the real you singing hallelujah, looking down a barrel