Roscoe

My words mean nothing as they fall rapidly out of my mouth
It’s not a race but if it was, I’m definitely not winning
It’s always been this way, ever since the beginning
I try to fake a smile but only half of my muscles co-operate

Remember all the times I ran my fingers through your hair?
Every morning I wake up I’m dreaming you’ll be there
Remember all the times I ran my fingers through your hair?
Every morning I wake up I’m dreaming you’ll be there

Remember all the times I ran my fingers through your hair?
Every morning I wake up I’m dreaming you’ll be there
Remember all the times I ran my fingers through your hair?
Every morning I wake up I’m dreaming you’ll be there