I can’t sleep at night. I’m still thinking of you.
And when you’re away, I’m so blue — I’m thinking of you.
I’ll laugh my eyes out, I’ll feel the rhythm.
I’ll pretend you’re the reason
To make anything and everything that is scented blossom.
I’ll run my fingers through your hair until your eyes blink out.
All night long I layed in the grass,
And listened with headphones to the saddest songs.
It was a spiral of a night:
You were spread out across the sky.
The way you skinned your knees chasing cars,
They’re taking you away.
I’ll laugh my eyes out, I’ll feel the rhythm.
I’ll pretend you’re the reason
To make anything and everything that is scented blossom.
I’ll run my fingers through your hair until your eyes blink out.
