One day a subtle summer afternoon
I'll steal your lovers bike
And ride it home to you
But i'll be too late to see your garden bloom
There'll only be a dying rose
In place where we once stood
I turned around and saw your burning house
Maybe
I should have stopped the fire maybe i should have burned down
Was i to young to truly love you or just to young to compromise
Or maybe i was just drunk in your frontyard
One day a quiet rainy day in June
I'll be sitting on the clouds
And I'll bring them down to you
I will shoot upon the stars to make your wish come true
I'll be the lucky one you see
The one that i ones knew
I turned around and ran into your burning house
Tried to
Catch the flames but went through my arms
I picked you up just to lay you down
We forged two rings of gold
In the fires of your burning home
The one I had it is now sold
We forged two rings of gold
In the fires of your burning home
The one I gave you it is now sold
One subtle summer afternoon
One subtle summer afternoon
One subtle summer afternoon