Thursday, April 4, 2013

Tentative

Even if this came crashing down on our heads
If you found you a girl and you wished I was dead
It was worth it
You're more than a body to me

Tentative plans made in the knee-deep snow
Got me wishing for summer but there's no way to know
What will happen
And you don't owe me a thing

I see a man in the moon but I've got no proof
He fades at the morning and the mention of truth
Just believe me
I know what we're doing here

Fireworks on the plane on that American flight
Blue eyes on the horizon but no closure in sight
Well maybe
I'll break my own damn heart this time