Spin - Overgrow

Talked until the sun came up

Spinning around until there was only us

And I knew it at that time

That I would hate to have to say goodbye

At a truck stop, saw that smile

We called it ours as we could see for miles

And I could feel your eyes lock mine

Lit up under pink St. Louis skies

I spilled my guts on your friend’s couch

Took some time, but I got it all out

You sighed, you thought I hated you

Then closed our eyes and started to spin again

You tied a shirt up so the sun don’t shine

You laid in my arms and you hung on so tight

No matter where we sleep at night

I wind up back there every single time

We dropped them off and I took you home

Sleeping in the front seat while I drove

I saw you so peaceful then

Hurried back to hear your voice again

Hear your voice again

I asked if I could call you mine

You smiled and said, «Yeah, I think that’s just fine»

We laughed for seven hours home

And you fell asleep while we were on the phone

Now it’s only seven hours home

And I always end up sleeping on the phone