(no subject)
A park in the summer time remembers my memories
It’s the way the sun shinned in 1993 that makes me want innocence back
A New York in the fall with me in it keeps my mind in the future
Finding clarity and running strong with it adds another tally to my perceptives
“I’m sorry” to all the people I wasn’t personal with, in the end I was just plain nasty
And that somebody who stops you mid sentence, it drives you crazy
You love it and as fate would play it (well) they know you love them too
It’s the way the sun shinned in 1993 that makes me want innocence back
A New York in the fall with me in it keeps my mind in the future
Finding clarity and running strong with it adds another tally to my perceptives
“I’m sorry” to all the people I wasn’t personal with, in the end I was just plain nasty
And that somebody who stops you mid sentence, it drives you crazy
You love it and as fate would play it (well) they know you love them too