Happy Alone

(альбом: Youth & Young Manhood - 2003)

On our way, so it seems, blooming flowers waltz before me
Rolling numbers, passing time, got to get outside the city,
In the morning all will see, just how crazy young love can be
On our own away again, don't get down my darling

I'm gonna tangle my face hair, it's gonna tickle your daughter
3 o'clock and the moaning, they all cry to me,
I'll be prancing around in my high heels, and your cherry red lipstick,
Look out your window i'm on your street

Miles away, so unclear, almost lost it in Montana
Lets pull over, have us a choke
I love to watch you when your dancing
I wonder if they ever dream, they would get just what we gave them
All wrapped up in 19, chasing stars that are falling

[Chorus]

When that train heads home,
They're gonna be so gone gone, you aint never gonna see me
Im a gone gone, you aint nothin to me
When they shine them streets, they're gonna find our song

[Chorus x2]

I'm on your street , they all cry to me