Paroles: Red House Painters. Long Distance Runaround.

Long distance runaround
Long time waiting to feel the sound
I still remember the dream there
I still remember the time you said goodbye

Did we really tell lies letting in the sunshine
Did we really count to one hundred

Cold summer listening
Hot color melting the anger to stone
I still remember the dream there
I still remember the time you said goodbye

Did we really tell lies letting in the sunshine
Did we really count to one hundred
Looking for the sunshine