Tobacco – Washed Lyrics

The Lyrics for Patient Love by
Passenger have been translated into 7 languages
Got a pinch of tobacco in my pocket
Im not gonna roll it no Im not gonna smoke it till were
Staring at the stars and the rockets twinkling in the silvery night
Two sips of whiskey in the flask but Im not gonna drink em
I swear Ill make it last till were
Drinking out of the same glass again
And though the sand may be washed by the sea
And the old will be lost in the new
Well four will not wait for three
For three never waited for two
And though you will not wait for me
Ill wait for you
Got a polaroid picture in my wallet
Im not gonna tear it no Im not gonna spoil it
Its an unspoken heartbreak a
Heartbroken handshake Ill take with me where I go
Three words on the tip of my tongue not to be spoken
Or sung or whispered to anyone till I
Scream em at the top of my lungs again
And though the sand may be washed by the sea
And the old will be lost in the new
Well four will not wait for three
For three never waited for two
And though you will not wait for me
Ill wait for you
Ohhh and ohhhh
Ill wait for you
Ohhhhh
And Ill wait for you
Ohhhhh
Staring at the stars and the rockets
Twinkling in the silvery night Passenger
Got a pinch of tobacco in my pocket
Im not gonna roll it no Im not gonna smoke it till were
Staring at the stars and the rockets twinkling in the silvery night