Its early morning, sunshine brushes her face
Thoughts flicker in her mind again
Back to the earth from her dreams
Puffy eyes see green and some beige and a pain
I walk the streets in pursuit of your face
Sorrow eats a pound of flesh each day
The flood is rising, are you smiling
In your sleep (while) little clouds shred me as I crave
Pulsing my veins, he walks on down the highway
Next winter I swear, Ill brush him off she says
Like the dust on my window is more than I can take
Seasons change and so will I
Leave this room, shake off the lies
When summer comes I swear Ill be ready
A little boat in the pond waiting for the rain
Pulsing my veins, he walks on down the highway
Next winter I swear, Ill brush him off she says
Like the dust on my window is more than I can take (take take take more than I can take)
Guitar Solo
Pulsing pulsing) pulsing my veins, he walks on down the highway
Next winter I swear, Ill brush him off she says
Like the dust on my window is more than I can take