Philadelphia II

I saw the sun stay up til 7

Felt like spring has finally heard my call

I will wake up early

Let the air and fairness

In this achy atmosphere erase the fear

Of coming off too strong

I’m rushing to the phone

But I rather you be here

You’ll find me slipping

Letters in the doors of all the

Strangers of whom I’ve fell quite dear

And and near and ditch the fear

Of coming off too strong

Or maybe not

But I have things to share

And maybe I could hold your hand or something

Weird I guess it’s nothing I’m just happy to be here

I’ll tell you stories of the moments when I’ve felt most alive

They’re all alone, but guess the moments

Always seem to catch my eye

In philadelpiha

They stay with me

And they will stay here long

I’ll walk for hours with a racing brain

And I’ll always end up home

In philadelphia

I never feel alone