quinta-feira, 14 de junho de 2012

There's a place off Ocean Avenue, where I used to sit and talk with you. We were both 16 and it felt so right: sleepin' all day, stayin' up all night. There's a place on the corner of Cherry Street, we would walk on the beach in our bare feet. We were both 18 and it felt so right: sleepin' all day, stayin' up all night.
If I could find you now things would get better! We could leave this town and run forever. Let your waves crash down on me and take me away.
There's a piece of you that's here with me, it's everywhere I go, it's everything I see. When I sleep I dream and it gets me by, I can make believe that you're here tonight.
I remember the look in your eyes when I told you that this was goodbye. You were begging me not tonight, not here, not now. We're looking up at the same night sky, keep pretending the sun will not rise. We'll be together for one more night somewhere, somehow.
Yellowcard - Ocean Avenue