My head is a carousel of pictures and the spinning never stops...
Because I've been feeling sentimental for days gone by...
all those summers singing, drinking, laughing, wasting out time.
Remember all those songs and the way we smiled
in those basements made of music.
But now I've got to crawl, to get anywhere at all. I'm not as strong as I thought.
So when I'm lost in a crowd,
I hope that you'll pick me out.
Oh, how I long to be found.
The grass grew high. I laid down.
Now I wait for a hand to lift me up, help me stand.
*sigh*
You have to love Bright Eyes.
I have recently found myself falling in love with them all over again.
I love you Justin. MWAH!!! :-D
-Kacey
all those summers singing, drinking, laughing, wasting out time.
Remember all those songs and the way we smiled
in those basements made of music.
But now I've got to crawl, to get anywhere at all. I'm not as strong as I thought.
So when I'm lost in a crowd,
I hope that you'll pick me out.
Oh, how I long to be found.
The grass grew high. I laid down.
Now I wait for a hand to lift me up, help me stand.
*sigh*
You have to love Bright Eyes.
I have recently found myself falling in love with them all over again.
I love you Justin. MWAH!!! :-D
-Kacey