Sweet, sweet music
They're closed, they're closed
It doesn't matter anymore
I was trying to wave to you
I dreamed that I saw you
We dance in the cool grass
Eventually you just let the stone fall
With the fireflies
Run away to the seashore
And you flew out the door
Sunset birds
With the passing of the days
You were looking through magazines
But you wouldn't wave back
Now you know I understand
We laugh and we cry
You set sail and you left this town
It doesn't matter anymore
Words dry up and fly away
It doesn't matter anymore
Colors streak the sky
Swallow our words
You're so far from me now
I dreamed that I saw you
So far from me now
My palms are not open
Run away, run away
And we dance in the cool grass
You're with me only in the past
You were down at the corner store
