Hayden
Middle of July
I don't know if that's your leg, or is it mine?We're entwined.And I can't tell if it's day or night outside,I closed the blinds.And I feel so good inside,When you come into my mind.I can't wait till you come home,And your skin will replaceThe phone.I don't know, is that your eyelash or mine?I think it's mine.And tell me about the night we sleptOutside.When you had to leaveDecideWhether we should even tryBy a burned-out streetlightIn the middle of July.
From Letras Mania