Jeremy Messersmith
Day Job
She's tired of flat lands and cornfieldsSeashells traced in snowShe wants more bugs on her windshieldShe don't want to go aloneI'd love to go, but I left behind my raincoatWill anybody miss me when I'm gone?I'm wide awake, but I'm dreaming of the west coastI could leave tomorrow but I won'tCause I've still got my day jobShe talks about her waterfall fountainAnd her house out on the bayShe's in love with broken glass mountainsFireplace cafes
From Letras Mania