You Gotta Stay Positive
*wind blowing*
You will find them watching you
Underneath black hoodies
Pulled over rolls of braided hair
They love like quiet storms
There smiles make brief appearances
And the women who love them
Keep there secrets
Tucked deeply behind whispers
Between kisses...
You will find them watching you
Underneath black hoodies
Pulled over rolls of braided hair
They love like quiet storms
There smiles make brief appearances
And the women who love them
Keep there secrets
Tucked deeply behind whispers
Between kisses...
End Of The Line
Trains don't run forever
Fire goes out sometime
Gotta tell you, baby
We've come to the end of the line
Pages of yesterday
Fill this book of mine
Gotta tell you, baby
It is the end of the line
I can't remember those good old days
They are from a different time
I gotta tell you, baby
We've come to the end of the line