Lletres:
Jen Gloeckner

I am miles away from a logical place one glimpse from the past moves me forward to keep from bending back a part of me quit the part that fits gone

Seven maids in waiting brushing your hair and you'll be milking everything that's there color me and cover me color me in Black color me and cover

I'd die to love you and I miss only you keep sending me a song and I'll deeply long... I'm troubled this day someone help me find a way I sit here

I miss you but I knew I would and I'd kiss you if I thought I could I need something that means something to me a clear cut vision of what I'm missing

If you find you keep slipping on your tongue well I got some suggestions to offer you pick one you can tie it round your neck, like a prodigal son but

Well I'm just sitting here in the sand while you build your castle on my land well I'm just sitting here in the sand while you build your castle on my

You just sit there looking so lovely let me dream my dream that your hear with me and no I don't have nothing in mind I just want to waste some time

There's a dark castle, in my mind tucked far away but you can't go there when you want to when you want to fly away I always paint such beautiful pictures