Letras
She took me out the road
I got exposed to the song
She took me by the hand
Pushed me into the sand
She said
"I'm gonna take you practice"
"You're gonna meet the stars"
"We're gonna light some matches"
"We're gonna share our scars"
I couldn't but agree
She poured herself some tea
With all the little things
That she won't share with me
I don't want to keep you close
As we did before for so many hours
Every morning as it snows
I hope for you to bring me flowers
All the words I picked
That always contradict
I hope she takes the hint
With lucky denver mint
We're gonna share the future
We're gonna share the sea
She's gonna be TV
I'm gonna be 15
For many years I risked
All the scenery
For all the little things
That she won't share with me
I don't want to keep you close
As we did before for so many hours
Every morning as it snows
I hope for you to bring me flowers
I hoped I could see you grow
And get to share all the sour
Still I want to take you home
And don't forget our encounters
I don't want to keep you close
As we did before for so many hours
Every morning as it snows
I hope for you to bring me flowers
I hoped I could see you grow
And get to share all the sour
Still I want to take you home
And don't forget our encounters