Leaning on a tree trunk

Thinking all the same junk

Fallin in and out of a dream

Back and forth i'm swaying

I'm contemplating staying

Laying and decaying when i know i must leave

Where do i aim when i shoot the breeze

How do i call myself at times like these

I need a simple kind of lovely

The thought is just a novelty

You can spend the whole time

Dangling from a grape vine

Standin underneath you when they cut you free

What about when the sun leaves

and What about all those bad dreams

Who will walk you back into reality

I wish this could be like this everyday

But i know that i could never live this way

Was just a simple kind of lovely

The memories will be okay

I wish things could be like this everyday

But i know i could never live this way

Was just a simple kind of lovely

and the memories will be okay

Was jus a simle kind of lovely

and the memories will be okay