Souvenirs
I watch you from my front porch after dark
Just to make sure that old engine starts
Sometimes I hope it won't because I hate to see you go
I know it's a long shot but can I be your love?
And I'll be your long shot for a long time
One day we'll look back and laugh at this
All of our fears in that old apartment where people lived before
Don't worry anymore
If you ever wonder why I can't get to sleep at night
It's a head full of things I never say
Writer/s: Monument Monument
