When you fill the empty spaces in your midnight gallery
Tell me and I'll keep you company
The music will swirl under the stars
Clouds are clear while I play my guitar
You ate all my wonder after I lied to your face
Your lips were scratched with ice off the lake
I'm no longer curious of all around
Im only focused on you
As we wander ghost towns.
Feb 21, 2014
Feb 21, 2014 at 2:29 AM UTC
When you fill the empty spaces in your midnight gallery
Tell me and I'll keep you company
The music will swirl under the stars
Clouds are clear while I play my guitar
You ate all my wonder after I lied to your face
Your lips were scratched with ice off the lake
I'm no longer curious of all around
Im only focused on you
As we wander ghost towns.