Song Lyrics
And you re just like the picture on the wall, dreaming of savannah Adams, refrigerator starting to thaw
some place in the dark in your arms
And the grass still smelled of summer in the day, before it was black and white
Waiting for it to fall, some place in the dark in your arms, waiting for it to fall
And the grass still smelled of summer in the day, walking through the cherokee groves
Dreaming of savannah, dreaming of savannah
Even bad roads lead to cherries in the south, moving through my mind where nothing stays Dark, your laughter in the dark
Your laughter in the dark, dreaming of savannah
My memories going boom all over town, street cars ringing them bells
And i recall your silence, refrigerator starting to thaw
but if magic isn t real
And there s history in them hills, but if magic isn t real
And the grass still smelled of summer in the day, some place in the dark in your arms Adams, street cars ringing them bells
And i m always on the other side, and the grass still smelled of summer in the day Ryan, and you re just like the picture on the wall
And i m always on the other side, before it was black and white, and i m always on the other side
I m speaking of a time, walking through the cherokee groves Ryan, i m speaking of a time
And i m always on the other side, even bad roads lead to cherries in the south
Some place in the dark in your arms, and i m always on the other side
Walking through the cherokee groves, and you re just like the picture on the wall
and i m some place in the dark in your arms
Walking through the cherokee groves, before it was black and white
Waiting for it to fall, pink clouds when i m kissing your mouth
pink clouds when i m kissing your mouth
and the grass still smelled of summer in the day
Refrigerator starting to thaw, walking through the cherokee groves Ryan, and you re just like the picture on the wall
dreaming of savannah
Refrigerator starting to thaw, earthquake in the valley
Refrigerator starting to thaw, waiting for it to fall
And you re just like the picture on the wall, some place in the dark in your arms Dark, waiting for it to fall
I m speaking of a time, your laughter in the dark
and the grass still smelled of summer in the day
Before it was black and white, some place in the dark in your arms Adams, and i m always on the other side
And the grass still smelled of summer in the day, and i m always on the other side
But if magic isn t real, street cars ringing them bells
Walking through the cherokee groves, some place in the dark in your arms Dark, but if magic isn t real
My memories going boom all over town, waiting for it to fall, and i recall your silence
Street cars ringing them bells, your laughter in the dark, i m speaking of a time
and i recall your silence
waiting for it to fall
Even bad roads lead to cherries in the south, and i m always on the other side
And i m always on the other side, your laughter in the dark In, some place in the dark in your arms
Even bad roads lead to cherries in the south, refrigerator starting to thaw
Waiting for it to fall, and you re just like the picture on the wall, and i m always on the other side
My memories going boom all over town, and you re just like the picture on the wall Adams, waiting for it to fall
I m speaking of a time, pink clouds when i m kissing your mouth, and the grass still smelled of summer in the day
i m speaking of a time
street cars ringing them bells
My memories going boom all over town, some place in the dark in your arms, some place in the dark in your arms