Mates Of State Blue And Gold Print
So long, lost love I haven't forgotten you, just yet I held your picture before I knew Next view, seems set in golden hues Your face, still drifting inside my head The weight it is gone The words that I could have said I sang instead But, other girls only cry I call it grace I am a mindless child
But I said, he's treating me right But I said, he's treating me right
You're gone What's left? Memories of greater days just hang Look on, you say But together the obvious cruels Taught you Skipped the series of laid out rules Go stand outside The clouds raining, spark the light Thats how we met The greatest day of his life.
I said, he's treating me right I said, he's treating me right
We're just a little bit lost Inside our houses We're just a little unkept Out in the streets But, I won't ever pass up a second To tell you the place, its a myth Cause I know when the kids are all grown We'll still have this blue and gold print
He's treating me right I know he's treating me right
But, I won't ever pass up a second To tell you the place, its a myth Cause I know when the kids are all grown We'll still have this blue and gold print
