juliana |
juliana looks at me like she knows we wake up and blow the cold air like smoke so much said, but nothing spoken a little sore, but nothings broken i'm awake, i'm awake juliana looks out through the window we stay wrapped up close and i sigh out slow so much said, but nothing spoken a little bruised but nothings broken i'm awake, i'm awake don't you know this song on the stereo we'll hum along all wrong but we'll catch the chorus stronger juliana looks at me and i know i get up and turn the heater down low everything's so complicated words flow out, but nothing's stated i'm awake, i'm awake juliana whispers yesterdays poems out the window westward wind tunnels blow leaves around the yard in piles ghost train go for miles and miles i'm awake, i'm awake |