The Hills - Goth Babe

Some days I’d wait and others I’d cry

Some days I’d dream of you and I

Storm waves are here and waves are grey

Guess I’ll been seeing you another day

You and I

You and you

Storm’s gone, now summer blues

You and I

You and you

Storm’s gone, she wears no shoes

Some days I’ll call and others I’m dead

And I don’t even stay because I don’t have a shed

Laughing at deaths keeps things in line

All things have fallen it’s just a bad time

You and I

You and you

Storm’s gone, now summer blues

You and I

You and you

Storm’s gone, she wears no shoes

You and I

You and you

Storm’s gone, now summer blues

You and I

You and you

Storm’s gone, she wears no shoes