Dawn is homeless on a suitcase by the train. While city princes hail cabs to beat the rain. Stacks of books she never reads. She never begs. There's reservations on her mind and in her head.
When you go, take my coat with you. So when it snows I'll stay wrapped around your shoulders. When you drink, raise your glass to me. And you can think of all the inconvenient ways the days would pass for me and you.
They call her smokey taboo. I got your name tattooed. High like a helium balloon. Midnight to noon. I'm a desert child. And mountains make me nauseous.
This summer is coming to a close. And I'm starting to figure out that I can not live without you. I hope you're thinking of me. Cause all the stars above me sing your name.
Spring is wakin' up the world here. The end of the school year. And as summer draws near. I'm growing anxious still. . Birds are singin' in my backyard.
I'd like to think of you as someone like me,. But so much better.. Your morals haunt me,. But honestly I can call you my savior.. Would you be so blunt so we can get on.