nthngsfine

I have taken your words too soft in size
And you said "I thought I would always have the time
To do with that"

There are branches in your eyes (branches in your eyes)
Like the blood from a sunset in July
I can't wait till summer's gone and passed us by

I can't wait till summer's gone and passed us by
May the world turn and turn until you shine
But you know, you know I know
That nothing's fine
(But you know, you know I know that nothing's fine)