mercredi 3 avril 2013

loved you in the fall my eternal beloved


It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you
Wishing I'd realized what I had when you were mine
I go back to December, turn around and make it alright

These days, I haven't been sleeping
Staying up, playing back myself leaving
When your birthday passed, and I didn't call
Then I think about all the beautiful times
I watched you laughing from the passenger side
And realized I loved you in the fall
And then the cold came, the dark days
When fear crept into my mind
You gave me all your love, and all I gave you was goodbye

I miss your tan skin, your sweet smile
So good to me, so right
And how you held me in your arms that October night
Maybe this is wishful thinking
Probably mindless dreaming
But I go back to December, turn around and make it alright
I go back to December, turn around and change my own mind
I go back to December all the time, all the time..


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