
December
Now you’re just some girl From a different neighborhood I’d reach out if I could Apart from texts here and there All else is strictly

Now you’re just some girl From a different neighborhood I’d reach out if I could Apart from texts here and there All else is strictly

You are fire and I am air What’s gonna happen when you let down your hair The words keep popping up and I’m skirting the

You’re holding me up You’re holding me down And I just stay here You’re closing me out I’m closing it down Before I disappear I

You are fire and I am air What’s gonna happen when you let down your hair The words keep popping up and I’m skirting the

The best place to do it is in a phonebooth by I-80’s side Under shooting stars Under shooting stars Singing songs into a trunk Until

You’re holding me up You’re holding me down And I just stay here You’re closing me out I’m closing it down Before I disappear I

There’re about a million ways to talk about the rain But when you’re feeling wet I know That you want to do it again, now

I’m the lyric in your favorite song That you’ve been botching all along I’m the jewel inside the crown I’ll kill the jerks who push

Alone i choose the ra’dio of my heart Picking up echoes of your distant song In cracks of thunder five seconds apart The rolling trains

Innocence is fleeting now Above the sky and… The Vega System beckons now Innocence is fleeting now Above the sky and over London Dealing out