Hope for Agoldensummer
Midwest
In the midwest, I know a man
I can't remember the name of his town
He holds cigarettes
But dreams of my hands
When December's cold claim burns down
With eyes on his lashes
And on the street
We could not see The shuffling his feet
With a brain so focused
And friends so lovely
He could not think for thinking of me
Letras de cancionesHow I miss him now
And the chance to explain
But this Georgia voice couldn't count through that Illinois rain
But he certainly found out what I meant on the rooftop
When he followed me up there and drew circles on my back
When he fell asleep on my skipping heartbeat
Woke up when it had skipped out
Are we all so afraid to say
What we want while it's in our sight
I cannot embrace the day
'Till I find that it's night
From Letras Mania