Oh, i went up straight
oh, i went upstate
where i heard about a boy
a boy
calm and tranquil now
and we engineer
something open wide
some place people hide
i stare
makes me dream sometimes
makes me dream sometimes
i dream
i stare
i stare
and when your summer ends
when you’re on your last legs
that time can’t mend
will you still bring or fake a smile?
will we grant you the mercy and the love you require?
these are the things that i must abide
and when your summer ends
when you’re on your last legs
that time can’t mend
will you still bring or fake a smile?
will we grant you the mercy and the love you require?
these are the things that i must abide