Spring

So, the spring comes
And I'm unprepared
I am restless, sleepless
Waiting here

Let the moon wash over me
She's all I see

Driving circles all around your street
Can you come over just to talk to me

I like the way you tie your hair
Tell me if I stare

I am selfish, stealing all of you
Should I confess it, what I want from you

I like my fingers in your hair
What can I do to keep you here

Am I something like a warning sign
Is your heart like mine



Credits
Writer(s): Maeve Cosgrove
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