I was ready for
summer and not much more
at least I tried
breathing the southern air
darling I wish you cared how this ends up

but its a wasted parade
because you save your better days for broken hearts

I have been leaning on phone calls and screaming
god I hope its ringing in your ears
forgive all my reasons and if you ever need them
I'll be waiting here to take your place

I blame your book on words
everything you have heard
and this whole town
I remembered on Christmas day
everything I gave away to lift you up

so when you breathe in
I hope you see that theres times enough to waste on me

CHORUS

Where your head belongs
my hands start to shake
I'm way beyond easy
and hoping my attention makes up for needing yours

I have been leaning on phone calls and screaming
god I hope its ringing in your ears
forgive all my reasons and if you ever need them
I'll be waiting here to brace you
pulling gravity behind you
and wishing I could say it to your face

lyrics by Erick Bellitto copyright 2006