Lyric

Wind starts to brown to the coke browned hill

We named the cars that run over the bridge

She hates her dad for a reason but she could never told me all

We both standing on the bus stop the rain has gone

The car lights seems like the gold

She smiled when she can find a cute cloud

I thought It's all I ever want for

It's like the music we used to sing on the floor

It's like a movie we saw when we're in the cold

I can't get your word out of my head

"How many miles to mars?"

Dreaming of you

Though I'm gonna lose all my words in the end

I'm strumming to you

You throw it away while I'm holding your hand

Dreaming of you

Though I'm gonna lose all my words in the end

I'm strumming to you

Would it be a funny if I'm holding your hand

Dreaming of you

Though I'm gonna lose all my words in the end

I'm strumming to you

You throw it away while I'm holding your hand

Would it be a funny if I'm holding your hand

You throw it away while I'm holding your hand