Southern illinois street.
Canopied sycamore trees,
Wears its age on its sleeve
Neighborhood kids duck
Next to front porches and crack eggs.
Orange juice and sugar mixed with sticks
On a bed of dead leaves and dirt.
Making secrets and having feelings before feelings hurt.
We're in the backyard.
The temperature has plummeted.
We were crushed up and grounded with a little bit of sugar.
Canopied sycamore trees,
Wears its age on its sleeve
Neighborhood kids duck
Next to front porches and crack eggs.
Orange juice and sugar mixed with sticks
On a bed of dead leaves and dirt.
Making secrets and having feelings before feelings hurt.
We're in the backyard.
The temperature has plummeted.
We were crushed up and grounded with a little bit of sugar.
Encontrou algum erro na letra? Por favor envie uma correção clicando aqui!
Mais ouvidas de Algernon cadwallader
ver todas as músicas- Chewed Up And Spit Out (In a Bowl)
- Pitfall
- Glennwood Ave.
- Sad
- Horror
- Sailor Set Sail
- Some Kind Of Cadwallader
- Katie's Conscious
- Springing Leaks
- Look Down
- Motivational Song
- Parrot Flies
- Casual Discussion In A Dome Between Two Temples
- Preservatives
- If It Kills Me
- Second-Rate Machines
- In Response To Irresponsibility
- Serial Killer Status
- The Stars
- Yo Soy Milk