One-Stop, Indie rock, Medium tempo, moody, dark, mysterious, loose, 1990s, 90's, love song, relationships, Male vocals, electric guitar, bass, drums, New York City, New York, United States
Im awake
Your asleep
Its the land of milk and honey
You occur
Just blindly waiting
For someone to come home
I could not remember my name
When you kissed me in the pouring rain
I became everything
Just a drop in the ocean of your smile
I woke up
Then I fell
Through hundreds of years worth of hell
Just to be with you
You are the keeper
Of the appearance
The seasons strum across our face
I could not remember my name
When you kissed me in the pouring rain
I became everything
Just a drop in the ocean of your smile
I woke up
Then I fell
Through hundreds of years worth of hell
Just to be with you
Its a remembrance
Of when we played baseball
Walt Whitman mall and alcohol
And Ill try not to stall
When I say
Goodbye
I become everything
Just a drop in the ocean of your smile
I wake up
Then I fall
Through hundreds of years worth of hell
Just to be with you