Leaning on a tree trunk

Thinking all the same junk

Fallin in and out of a dream



Back and forth i'm swaying

I'm contemplating staying

Laying and decaying when i know i must leave



Where do i am when i shoot the breeze

How do i call myself at times like these



I need a simple kind of lovely

The thought is just a novelty



You can spend the whole time

Dangling from a grape vine

Standin underneath you when they cut you free



What about when the sun leaves

and What about all those bad dreams

Who will walk you back into reality



I wish this could be like this everyday

But i know that i could never live this way

Was just a simple kind of lovely

The memories will be okay



I wish things could be like this everyday

But i know i could never live this way

Was just a simple kind of lovely

and the memories will be okay



Was jus a simle kind of lovely

and the memories will be okay