| this time of year not a day goes by they're all the clutter in my room i would let them all go tomorrow if she'd just say to but she don't want to say a word with her hands in her pockets and kicking up dirt she's got the sky on the tip of her tongue and for all it's worth she says the stars are cold and bright and these short days bring early nights the stars are cold and bright, this time of year i've days without ideas where i just drag myself all over town fix these colors to both my eyes and build the perfect smile she's got it down most sunny days just trying not to sing out of tune but some old songs just weren't meant to shine like they used to. the stars are cold and bright and these short days bring early nights the stars are cold and bright, this time of year (c) copyright 2002 scott haskitt |
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