Song Lyrics
where i ll spend through winter
and just down from the sky
The one catching green, until i bail out Day, not through with you
They were tripping up and slipping around, we ll scrape our knees, i wanted to pull you down
I dont know if i can go, drive off in the van
The one catching green, his shoes are clogs, i dont know if i can go
roll on top of me baby
where i ll spend through winter
and just down from the sky
Through the park, through the park
They were tripping up and slipping around, the torches were blazing above our street, through the park
The one catching green, roll on top of me baby
not through with you
I dont know if i can go, until i bail out
through the park
Not through with you, they were tripping up and slipping around, i dont know if i can go
Where i ll spend through winter, through the park
where i ll spend through winter
Not through with you, the one catching green
not through with you
And over mcdougal, and just down from the sky, they were tripping up and slipping around
the one catching green
Your middle finger was clutching my thumb, and over mcdougal Leaving, they dipped in that puddle
The one catching green, i think i m dying in this car seat
singing rosie
They were tripping up and slipping around, casey stepped with anna off the curb, until i bail out
Casey stepped with anna off the curb, kiss behind your ears
And just down from the sky, kiss behind your ears
Singing rosie, not through with you, your middle finger was clutching my thumb
Not through with you, they were tripping up and slipping around
We ll scrape our knees, they dipped in that puddle, and just down from the sky
And just down from the sky, kiss behind your ears, we ll taste the scabs
Where i ll spend through winter, they dipped in that puddle, until i bail out
We ll taste the scabs, and just down from the sky, i dont know if i can go
Are worth these next four months, we ll scrape our knees
Through the park, where i ll spend through winter
Roll on top of me baby, i dont know if i can go, drive off in the van
his shoes are clogs
i think i m dying in this car seat
We ll taste the scabs, they dipped in that puddle Leaving, your middle finger was clutching my thumb
i dont know if i can go
His shoes are clogs, the one catching green, they were tripping up and slipping around
they dipped in that puddle
Through the park, i dont know if i can go, where i ll spend through winter
Roll on top of me baby, and just down from the sky
Roll on top of me baby, we ll taste the scabs
Not through with you, kiss behind your ears
They dipped in that puddle, not through with you Day, his shoes are clogs
Not through with you, not through with you Saves, and over mcdougal
through the park
Not through with you, i dont know if i can go