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Inheritance
Jon Foreman (23-04-2016)
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Letra: I remember when we first started. Those Tennessee summer nights from your little Brentwood apartment with 10 cent wings for the drive. We fell in love long distance back in the payphone times. We didn't have nothing to offer each other except for the rest of our lives. And our home was our story. Yeah our home was our story alone.

Your heart is a work of art. I wanna be rich in memories not money. Our love is our inheritance honey. We've come so far. I wanna be rich in memories not money. Our love is our inheritance our inheritance honey.

I was working up a conversation but I didn't know how to start. Cause I didn't think you had the patience and I didn't think you had the heart. I was looking for salvation in the desert convent stars. And our dead-end communication was only driving us a part.

Yeah so what are the chances that we survive. Even fall in love a second time. Honey you and I we got the storyline of a lifetime.

Your heart is a work of art. I wanna be rich in memories not money. Our love is our inheritance honey. We've come so far. I wanna be rich in memories not money. Our love is our inheritance our inheritance honey.

And our home is our story. Yeah our world's always rearranging. Everytime we go on tour we grew up as slow as we wanted too honey. But we're not the kids that we were.

I can still remember that first sunrise holding you near me for the first tim.

Your heart is a work of art. I wanna be rich in memories not money. Our love is our inheritance honey. We've come so far. I wanna be rich in memories not money. Our love is our inheritance our inheritance honey.

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