"I'd Catch You" lyrics

"I'd Catch You"

Like a mirror I'm nothing
I'm nothing
I'm nothing till you look at me

I'm like a mirror
I'm like a mirror
I'm nothing till you look at me

I'm like a mirror
I'm like a mirror
I'm nothing till you look at me

I'm like a mirror
I'm like a mirror
I'm nothing till you look at me

Leave your world
Come to me
I'm closer to you than I seem
Wish upon this melody
And come to me, M-

Leave your world and join me soon
Leave your world behind
You can take the Saturn Line
In no time, no time

I know a ship that's leaving soon
Oh, in fact, this afternoon
So don't forget your parachute
I'll be there to catch you

And you, my future constellation
Climb up here in the sky with me
Leave your world and come to me
I'm closer to you than I seem

Oh, wish upon this melody
And come to me
Come to me
Leave your world and join me soon
Martha Lee
Martha Lee

I know a ship that's leaving soon
In fact, this very afternoon
So don't forget your parachute
And I'll be there to catch you


Writer(s): Mark J. Sandman
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