Moldy Raspberries from EP2 by Library Hours
Tracklist
| 5. | Moldy Raspberries | 2:30 |
Lyrics
Come home to you!
I yearn to come home to you!
We're full of weeks with empty beds,
while Fridays leave us overjoyed.
Looming on Sunday nights
to climb into the drab again.
Monday the forecast calls for rain:
keeps me apart from you.
Though by the weekend we can dive in,
our somber feet on Sunday know.
"It's raining today and tomorrow."
"It's raining today and tomorrow."
"It's raining-"
I can't begin to tell you how much this means to me.
I can't begin to tell you how much you mean to me.
Through the haze of fog and rain I've never felt so seen
until the circles drawn in tables by your stable gleam.
I can't believe I found a home in you and you in me.
I can't believe I found a home in you and you in me.
I can't-
I can't believe I found a home in you and you in me.
