Hand out the window. Floatin' on air. Just a flip of the wrist. And I'd be wavin' you goodbye. Drive past the lifeguard stand. Where I sit around waiting for you to remember.
Which of the bold faced lies will we use?. I hope that you're happy,. you really deserve it,. this will be the best for us both in the end.. . But your taste still lingers on my lips.
So long sweet summer. (So long sweet summer). I stumbled upon you and gratefully basked in your rays. So long sweet slumber. (So long sweet slumber). I fell into you, now you're gracefully falling away.
So she says,. "Everyone's going to the party. Won't you come if I come. with a friend for your friend?. I'd be so pleased to see you. Out of the classroom,.
Hand out the window. Floatin' on air. Just a flip of the wrist. And I'd be wavin' you goodbye. Drive past the lifeguard stand. Where I sit around waiting for you to remember.
Stand down son, start resting easy. You've done your service, i am proud to have you home and see you safe, it's so good. You look so strong in that picture on the mantle you sent your mom when you were gone.
I heard that you were home again,. but you don't look like you're back to me. with your focuses changing,. your gaze is transfixed. a point that i can't often see.
Pacific sun,. You should have warned us it gets so cold here. And the night can freeze before you set a fire. And our flares go unnoticed, diminished.
When I'm back from the road. And you're out on it. And I'm tired of this distance. And I believe it's over. It's overrated. . And this phone tag game is endless.
Pacific sun,. You should have warned us it gets so cold here. And the night can freeze before you set a fire. And our flares go unnoticed, diminished.
This is where I say I've had enough. no one should ever feel the way that I feel now.. A walking open wound, a trophy display of bruises. And I don't believe that I'm getting any better..
I'm missing your bed. I never sleep. Avoiding the spots where we'd have to speak. And this bottle of beast. Is taking me home. . I'm cuddling close. To blankets and sheets.
Well I'm back from the road,. And you're out on it,. And I'm tired of this distance,. And I believe it's over,. It's over. I'm waiting... . And this phone tag game is endless,.
The first time you looked. At her curves you were hooked. And the glances you took, took hold of you. And demanded that you stay. . And sunk in their teeth.
She fixes her lips they always look perfect. Never a smudged line, never too much. I try on my blue shirt. She told me she liked it, once. . She wonders what I'll wear?.
She fixes her lips, they. always looks perfect.... Never a smudge line,. Never too much.. . I try on my blue shirt.... She told me she liked it, once..
Oh sweet lungs don't fail me now. Your burning has turned into fear. Drills me in my every step, i'm moving quick but you're always on my heals. . Just one more breath, i beg you please.
You'll be leaving for the winter. but I'll concede that it's true. It's the right thing for you. but it's tough to be moved with the holiday spirit. And to tell you the truth.
You wrote a letter. I made a phone call. you werent at home. and then you called back. thats two to one. I should be winning, but. . I'm losing. My sense of.
You called to say you wanted out. Well, I can't say I blame you now. Sometimes you've got to fold before you're found out. Well thanks for waiting this long to show yourself.