You know you never seem to mind When I show up late in this broke down car of mine To pick you up and take you out We make the best of our short time And though it’s not enough you assure me that it’s fine With windows down let’s go for a ride
It’s another hangover morning when I checked my phone for some music till this one played and it feels like there’s a flash back around my favorite portion on of the song and it goes like ….
“I wake up to find it’s another Four aspirin morning, and I dive in I put on the same clothes I wore yesterday.
There are some sparks that needs to be controlled to stop immediately; it’s like a fire that burns after you enjoyed the heat or after you watch it how it lights up the dark. You ‘ll be amazed on how it glows and starts to warm up everything but once it’s gone… ashes will scatter everywhere after the rain pours; and …
Think of a tiny postcard stamp… a stamp that’s so special, that you can’t forget the details of it even if it wears out…The image, year and color of it shows up in your mind whenever something brought it up again to your memory, most of the time, a scent or another picture which is so similar on how it …
I can still remember how I started to write this song; with a mind full of excitement and hope that it’s forever. To write a song that always reminds me how she sleeps, the scent that lingers around the room and the sound of silence that echoes inside my …
**You’re the sky that I fell through And I remember the view whenever I’m holding you The sun hung from a string Looking down on the world as it warmed over everything Chills run down my spine as our fingers entwine And your sighs harmonize with mine Unmistakably I can still feel your heart Beat fast when you dance with …