WHITE LINEN DRESS
Claire Ulanoff/Will Hopkins)


Another night alone, I hear the floorboards creak
Outside the cold wind blows, I hear my own heart beat
There's an empty feeling I can't seem to shake
I should be sleeping but I'm wide awake 'cause

There's a white linen dress in the back bedroom closet
It's all that she left, she must have forgot it
It moves with her breath, I swear that it's haunted
Ought to throw it away, but she might come back some day
For that white linen dress

That hot summer day, she smiled at me so sweet
Sunlight in her hair, wading in the creek
Before I knew it I was falling hard
But now that she's gone I'm falling apart 'cause

(chorus)

I ought to throw it away
But she might come back some day...

(chorus)
That white linen dress...




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