Cant get this song out of my HEAD
Its yet to be determined, but the air is thick, and my hope is feeling worn, im glad youre not a part of this, coz theres parts of me that will be miss...
And the phone is always dead to me, and i cant tell you the temperature is dropping and it feels like...
Its colder than it ought to be in March [April], and i still got a day [month] or two ahead of me till ill be heading home, into your arms again...
And the people here are asking after you. It doesnt make it easier. It doesnt make it easier to be away (to be away)....
id like to hire a plane. I'd see you in the morning, when the day is fresh, im coming home again, coming home again, coming home again. When the day is fresh im coming home again.
Its warmer where youre waiting. It feels more like July. Theres pillows in their cases, and one of those is mine. And you [I] wrote the words I LOVE YOU and sprayed it with perfume. Its better than the fire is to heat this lonely room. Its warmer where youre waiting...it feels more like July, it feel more like July..
Its yet to be determined, but the air is thick, and my hope is feeling worn, im glad youre not a part of this, coz theres parts of me that will be miss...
And the phone is always dead to me, and i cant tell you the temperature is dropping and it feels like...
Its colder than it ought to be in March [April], and i still got a day [month] or two ahead of me till ill be heading home, into your arms again...
And the people here are asking after you. It doesnt make it easier. It doesnt make it easier to be away (to be away)....
id like to hire a plane. I'd see you in the morning, when the day is fresh, im coming home again, coming home again, coming home again. When the day is fresh im coming home again.
-dashboard confessionals
