Тексты песен A Day At The Fair

We sat on a swingset side by side Suspended from this rusted frame like puppets The beach light flickered out and died You stared at your feet as I looked at you and smiled We saw the first two moons

there's a cloud stretched over the highway as I drive back home to nothing but a bed where I'll sleep in a night I will spend here alone and this pillow still smells like your hair and the salt from y

We signed both our names and the cards were done, by acting so old we felt so young, and you licked the stamps and I lit the tree, you faked a nap and watched me open your presents without your permis

Long before my stomping grounds got trampled on I sat and felt the greatest song That every painter - every poet couldn't create. And words they opened doors From what my parents had wished for When t

it's as if you started out on the front page paper newstand pixelated in black and white, this picture of you now is still beautiful somehow armed with a guy that's not me tonight this candle will bur