歌曲 | Jessie & My Whetstone |
歌手 | Saves the Day |
专辑 | Ups & Downs: Early Recordings And B-Sides |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
To me, the only thing left after a while was that night we watched documentaries up through morning and then you kicked me out. | |
You opened up your screen door and threw me off the porch. | |
It was summer then and i drove home whistling muddy waters down the pike. | |
And that was that:our one sweet night together. | |
Under highway signs i watched our love start fluttering and dissipating. | |
I counted all the headlights to make sure i was all right. | |
Now i'm wondering is it me or is it me that can't see silver linings? | |
So i fucked it up. i watched you go. | |
I saw my hand not dialing the phone. | |
All i'm left to do is remember the dull room we sat in blue stream light watching the strike of '59. | |
I dreamed of wrecking my underwear. | |
Oh can't i touch your cheeks somewhere under dirt filled rainy nights with my socks stuck in the mud? | |
Please come dive in puddles with me. |
To me, the only thing left after a while was that night we watched documentaries up through morning and then you kicked me out. | |
You opened up your screen door and threw me off the porch. | |
It was summer then and i drove home whistling muddy waters down the pike. | |
And that was that: our one sweet night together. | |
Under highway signs i watched our love start fluttering and dissipating. | |
I counted all the headlights to make sure i was all right. | |
Now i' m wondering is it me or is it me that can' t see silver linings? | |
So i fucked it up. i watched you go. | |
I saw my hand not dialing the phone. | |
All i' m left to do is remember the dull room we sat in blue stream light watching the strike of ' 59. | |
I dreamed of wrecking my underwear. | |
Oh can' t i touch your cheeks somewhere under dirt filled rainy nights with my socks stuck in the mud? | |
Please come dive in puddles with me. |
To me, the only thing left after a while was that night we watched documentaries up through morning and then you kicked me out. | |
You opened up your screen door and threw me off the porch. | |
It was summer then and i drove home whistling muddy waters down the pike. | |
And that was that: our one sweet night together. | |
Under highway signs i watched our love start fluttering and dissipating. | |
I counted all the headlights to make sure i was all right. | |
Now i' m wondering is it me or is it me that can' t see silver linings? | |
So i fucked it up. i watched you go. | |
I saw my hand not dialing the phone. | |
All i' m left to do is remember the dull room we sat in blue stream light watching the strike of ' 59. | |
I dreamed of wrecking my underwear. | |
Oh can' t i touch your cheeks somewhere under dirt filled rainy nights with my socks stuck in the mud? | |
Please come dive in puddles with me. |