Gonna be a fire come.
Gonna burn a wicked man's
Well I may not be you and you not me,
Got caught daydreaming again,
of other words and of faulty
This day is gettin older, and fading light is beautiful,
This
sunrise sunset these days i wont forget
celerbrations of our death
Hey girl I love you
Dancing 'round like that will drive
Rolling down the street,
Diggin' the wind in my window
'Cause today