My Glorious Mess

Finer Things
Oh what a mess, a crying excuse Jealous endeavors will turn you inside out again If I was a storm, you were the shore Calling me in but the sea devours hungry men Fill in the holes, like sand in a shell Fortresses armies of envy cannot break apart Now baby don't cry, please don't cry Your why, why, whys are tearing at my heart Then like a wave of hope You wash over me Fevers broke Climb out and see If we can outrun the sun And come back around We're homeward bound woah, woah Maybe the finer things Are already found Haunted by a vacant garage Faded shoebox relics and the summers last Letras de cancionesSpiraling back the wind in your hair I watched it like a movie flying past Then like a wave of hope You wash over me Fevers broke Climb out and see If we can outrun the sun And come back around We're homeward bound woah, woah Maybe the finer things Are already found Open eyes Are gazing up at the stars Outside your backyard If we can outrun the sun And come back around We're homeward bound woah, woah Maybe the finer things Are already found From Letras Mania