Cronkite

Traces of you
Lying 'round my room
Like a t-shirt or two in my closet
Something 'bout you
Sings the blues
And sparks my inferiority complex

Sitting in a rocking boat
Waiting for the world to float
In a backyard pool
I drag behind
They're all laughing on their way to school

These sounds
Sounds
Echoing 'round
'Round
My room
It's the night that holds me tight
And the waterfall becomes a typhoon
Typhoon
A typhoon

Moments of you
Tender and true
Especially through the winter
I can remember
The times you've said goodbye

Sitting in a rocking chair
Waiting for the world to care
We're all front yard fools
I drag behind
They're all tryin' to be cool like you

These sounds
Sounds
Echoing 'round
'Round
My room
It's the night that holds me tight
And the waterfall becomes a typhoon
Typhoon
A typhoon
Typhoon
A typhoon
Typhoon



Credits
Writer(s): Alyssa Antman
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