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You're gonna have to wait until spring Amanda |
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'Cause the weight of winter's dragging us down |
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I drove away, let you surrender to sheets of ice and dented fenders |
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Took fifty aspirin, made you drift right off to sleep |
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You were lost for months, I found you like a stranger |
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Outside some thrift store alone smoking cloves |
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Your wool cap and worn out jacket fit you just like your bad habits |
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You got tired of walking this snow-filled empty town |
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"Where's the end of night and what's the point?" I heard you say |
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When no one cares, well, I might, how'd green eyes ever get so gray? |
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Who's clouded up your sights? |
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It won't always look like it looks tonight |
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"So where's the end of night and what's the point?" I heard you say |
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When no one cares, well, I might, how'd green eyes ever get so gray? |
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Who's clouded up your sights? |
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It won't always look like it looks tonight |
