You drove home
For the first time in three weeks today
Where is home?
I'm not so sure I'm so sure these days
Well I'm sure to come
And visit you someday
'Cause the telephone
Can't do justice to all the things I have to say
And all the songs that we could play together when we're face-to-face
A billion years could surely not erase
The smell of your deodorant, how it blends with sweat
Or a tiny ???, delivery or a darling quartet
To a distant destination with all its live
Yeah, we danced right on the milky way last night
1 | Cynicism |
2 | Who Needs A Gate? |
3 | Arthur Hall |
4 | Gave On |
5 | Tiny Rainbows |
6 | Less Than The Air |