I remember ruby roses
bouquet of dandelions
driftwood
shaped by waves
And the way we’d sway
in the still of August
aligned with the moon
stars shown
over the water
and we’d listen
to everything
My view is clear tonight
I need us to happen again
been walkin these parts
but alone
I can’t hold you
alone
I can’t talk to you
I still hear
cracks of thunder
and that last gush of rain
drips from my face
My view is clear tonight
I need us to happen again
walking these parts
alone
I can’t hold you
alone
I can’t talk with you
I’ll leave this light on
so you can see that my
door is open
tonight
I’ll say I’m sorry
and kiss your wounds
My view is clear tonight
I need us to happen again
playing both parts
alone
I can’t hold you
alone I can’t talk to you
Come on home
Come on home