I would like to visit you for a while
Get away and out of this city
Maybe I shouldnt have called but someone had to be the first to break
We can go sit on your back porch
talk about anything
It dont matter
Ill be couragous,if you can pretend that youve forgiven me.
Cause I dont know you anymore
I dont recognize this place
The picture frames have changed and so has your name
We dont talk much anymore
We keep running from the pain
But what I wouldnt give to see your face again.
Spring time in the city
Alwa
