Letra de Last Days Of Summer In San Francisco
We spent July in a Berkeley basement Half-read books and bold declarations There was so much I didn't believe in And then, there was youYou made me brave You made me stupid Gave me this skin That I could move in We're gonna leave them where they stand We'll leave them where theyLove, no one cares about the stories they're not in We'll fade out to whispers It's the last days of summer in San FranciscoThe kitchen's cold and the tea kettle whistles The J Church rolls and rattles our windows There's no nostalgia here it's just now, baby, nowI was a fire that you started For once I knew everything that I wanted We're gonna leave them where they stand We'll leave them where theyLove, no one cares about the stories they're not in We'll fade out to whispers It's the last days of summer in San Francisco It's the last days of summer in San FranciscoLove, no one cares about the stories they're not in We'll fade out to whispers It's the last days of summer in San FranciscoBa da da da Ba ba da da da da