Girlyman
Fall Stories
On the roof, underneath the lines of planes, Their landing lights turning the sky All red and green Playing it cool, Not calling It's as though I don't care for The unbroken surface of the water The sound of your voice When you stop talking September's still Summer, but the nights are like Fall. Tell me your Fall Stories, Every time you broke your heart. Your love comes out your hands. It all comes out of your hands. Make me remember who I am. It always felt like a tunnel, Everything was so small. The angels hung around you In the back seat of your car. Traffic and watching, My arm over you breathing, Just turn around and let me. Letras de cancionesJust turn around and let me. September's still Summer, but the night's are like Fall. Tell me your Fall Stories, Every time you broke your heart. Your love comes out your hands. It all comes out of your hands. Make me remember who I am. Your love comes out your hands. It all comes out of your hands. Make me remember who I am.
From Letras Mania