"I Hope I Come Back As A Song" lyrics

"I Hope I Come Back As A Song"

I hope I come back as a song
I hope I come back as a song
I hope I come back like
You and me love rainy days
Chillin' while our music plays
I'm like treble, you're my bass
Like guitars and some 808's
Perfect doesn't last forever
Neither does the stormy weather
If my life should fade away
I hope this song will make things better

I've loved you so much and I loved you so long
So, know when I'm gone
That I hope I come back as a song
I hope I come back as a song
I hope I come back like–
Do-do-do-do-do, do-do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do-do, do-do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do-do, do-do-do-do-do
I hope I come back like–

Melodies, memories, you and me, and all our energies
Poetry about the way we be
And we write songs just like selfies
Music never ever dies
And a song can last a million lives
And when I'm gone, I'll dry my eyes
And pray that you will hear this 'cause

I loved you so much and I've loved you so long
So, know when I'm gone
That I hope I come back as a song
I hope I come back as a song
I hope I come back as a song
I hope I come back as a song
I hope I come back like–
Do-do-do-do-do, do-do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do-do, do-do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do-do, do-do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do-do, do-do-do-do-do
I know I'm gonna miss you
Do-do-do-do-do, do-do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do-do, do-do-do-do-do
I know I'm gonna miss you
Do-do-do-do-do, do-do-do-do-do
So I hope I come back as a song
Do-do-do-do-do, do-do-do-do-do
I hope I come back as a song


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