Summer in the valley looking at the stars and all the patterns that we think we can see Fighting in the morning, god you know you look good when you're frowning and you're yelling at me Hold me down and kiss me underneath the tree just like the way you always wanted to be Finding everything is beautiful and glowing and I swear that I can just smell the sea
Hold the phone to your ear and I'll try to make sense At the end of the year can I call you again?
Laying in the flowers, talking to the cows about the problem with the hole in the sky You look kinda sad I ask you what was wrong you say "I've just got something stuck in my eye" Walking through the hills to home it starts to rain and we both ran just trying to keep out the cold I hold you and I kiss you tell you that I missed you and I'm sorry that I let you grow old
Hold the phone to your ear and I'll try to make sense At the end of the year can I call you again?
I struggle with the sound I turn it up and down but everything just keeps on sounding the same Fantasies are fine but when they end up dying, you've got nothing and there's no one to blame
Hold the phone to your ear and I'll try to make sense At the end of the year can I call you again? I will try to be clear I will try to seem sane At the end of the year if I still know your name Your nameTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
