Hey man upon the hill, up here…
I used to write you
You loved the way I watch the sun
Through my, finger
We spent sometimes to the day we met.
Can I fall into your consellation arm?
...
We drove in the wind...
Opened the window
Waved to nothing...
Just keep us awake
We drove under the heavy rain
Soaking wet yes
We laughed at it yet
And tell me more your constellation arm...
...
And we danced in the room
Grew our heart a bloom
I stop right there!
You've found a new home
And I should be happy…
...
Uhhh...
I should be happy...
