MAJOR.
Between Violet Street and Where You Live Now
I’ll wait for the morning
I’ll wait ‘till I’m dressed to know if I should wait another year
A sleeping brain can hardly contemplate
But then again I never can when I’m awake

We had the looks
Our perfume was fine
Let me come over
Let me waste our time

Oh, how careless and selfish we once were
Riding our bikes and losing all our friends
If this is where we’ll stay, with so much open space
I’ll get myself a bike again

We had the looks
Our perfume was fine
Let me come over
Let me waste our time

We had the looks
Our perfume was fine
Let me come over
Let me waste our time