Justin Farren
Might Belong
I found a photograph
Of you and I in black and white
With our heads down below
The Sacramento sun
Your eyes were taking pictures
While my face was speaking volumes
About mysteries and things
I'd left undone
And the pickup truck behind us
He is waiting for the right-of-way
But we're walking slow Letras de cancionesAnd stepping on all the cracks
To punkass college dropouts
With no hell below us, stars above us
Looking for no future
Belonging to no past
Well I've got tapes from lazy afternoons
When you still wanted to play the blues
And I would sing them
'Cause it's all that I could ever think to do
So how are things in your little world
You know I'd call if I could find the time
And I would write you
But I do not have the patience
And maybe still it's better That this distance lies between us
For in distance there is magic
And I thought I'd lost it all
But I just left it in this box behind my winter clothes
And I found it on this random rainy day
And the smell reminds me how it felt
To be so young...and dumb
Just waiting on some sturdy wind
To blow us to some place
We might belong
Might belong
From Letras Mania