Windowseat
Seaglass
Sometimes I like to sit and pretend
That you're still living in an endless summer
I hope you're as happy as you look in my mind
Sifting through as seaglass as we splash in the tide
Walking down forty long steps to the sea
Your hair whipped in my face your arms wrapped around
We looked out to the scattered wind the horizon fades
Carefully plotting out the rest of our days
Sometimes I like to sit and pretend
Sometimes I like to sit and pretend
That you're still here.
From Letras Mania