Leaning on a tree trunk Thinking all the same junk Falling in and out of a dream Back and forth I'm swaying I'm contemplating staying Laying and decaying When I know I must leave Where do I aim when I shoot the breeze? How do I calm myself at times like these?
I need a simple kind of lovely And the dark(?) is just a novelty
You can spend the whole time Dangling from a grape vine Standing underneath you When they cut you free What about when the sun leaves? And what about all those bad dreams? Who will walk you back into reality? I wish things could be like this everyday But I know that I could never live this way
It was just a simple kind of lovely And the memories will be ok
The memories will be ok Memories will be ok Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
