The sunlight turned
Your mousy brown hair
Into strings of gold
And killed the air so cold
The sunlight turned
Your frown upside-down
And stitched the gaps shut
Within this heart of mine
The sunlight turned
The abomination we made
Into a helpless heap of snow
And we didn't worry much about it
I'd **** to see more days
With us under the sunlight
Jun 12, 2014
Jun 12, 2014 at 9:48 AM UTC
The sunlight turned
Your mousy brown hair
Into strings of gold
And killed the air so cold
The sunlight turned
Your frown upside-down
And stitched the gaps shut
Within this heart of mine
The sunlight turned
The abomination we made
Into a helpless heap of snow
And we didn't worry much about it
I'd **** to see more days
With us under the sunlight
Over in five minutes.
