Red House Painters Long Distance Runaround
Long distance runaround
Long time waiting to feel the sound
I still remember the dream there
I still remember the time you said goodbye
Did we really tell lies letting in the sunshine
Did we really count to one hundred
Cold summer listening
Hot color melting the anger to stone
I still remember the dream there
I still remember the time you said goodbye
Did we really tell lies letting in the sunshine
Did we really count to one hundred
Looking for the sunshine
