Guitar + Peaches

I spend my nights thinking of places far from home

Guitar and peaches

Go well like we did

She says bye

Fly so high

I can see

Sing to me

We sway right

Side by side

Count to three

Lost at ease

I spend my nights thinking of places far from home

Guitar and peaches

Go well like we did

I spend my time staring to spaces for so long

Guitar and peaches

Is the piece I needed

And I don't know what to do

And I don't know what to do

And I don't know what to do

And I don't know what to do