I know that I can tell you This light is slowly fading My mail is never dated From towns all burned and raided And lost without a soul A few for ever more
I’m sorry that I cant tell you I feel like a pattern A sheep that will never matter A card that will never flatter Its all gonna come around Its all gonna make your eyes burn
I really wanna tell you that love is like a furnace It burns in and out of purpose So hot that it makes me nervous So large but it wont cool down So bring the camper out
(Chorus) I went sixteen A Saturday love My hearts fast and far away love Your eyes so pure they never grow up Stay with me We’d never grow up
I know that I cant tell you my mind is running circles My eyes have begun to swirl Like death but its not as sterile I aint gonna let you down I aint gonna let you leave me Im sorry that I cant tell you about life And it makes me crazy So I just like to daydream Cuz dreams, yea they make me happy Will you come along my love? Will you come along her with me?
(Chorus) I went sixteen A Saturday love My hearts fast and far away love Your eyes so pure they never grow up Stay with me We’d never grow up
(Transmission) When I dream, I dream your mine
(Chorus 2x)
Compositores: Adam David Willard (BMI), Thomas Delonge (ASCAP)Editores: April Music Inc (ASCAP), Jolly Old Saint Dick (ASCAP), Wind Wing Music (BMI), Wixen Music Publishing Inc (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #6585874 em 19/Abr/2024