Leaning on a tree trunk
Thinking all the same junk
Fallin in and out of a dreamBack and forth i'm swaying
I'm contemplating staying
Laying and decaying when i know i must leaveWhere do i am when i shoot the breeze
How do i call myself at times like theseI need a simple kind of lovely
The thought is just a noveltyYou can spend the whole time
Dangling from a grape vine
Standin underneath you when they cut you freeWhat about when the sun leaves
and What about all those bad dreams
Who will walk you back into realityI wish this could be like this everyday
But i know that i could never live this way
Was just a simple kind of lovely
The memories will be okayI wish things could be like this everyday
But i know i could never live this way
Was just a simple kind of lovely
and the memories will be okayWas jus a simle kind of lovely
and the memories will be okay