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We could wait for the wind to blow
Or give me a look so cold...It gives me chills
And ends the summer war
My eyes roll
Around and over and again
Falling down, dizzy with sun stroke
I'll be there
And I'll try to identify, try to look through the gray skies in your eyes..
I'll pick up everything you left behind
Cross your fingers, and pray for winter
I'll be there
Painting the town your favorite color.
Guess I'll call or see you around....yeah
Guess I'll call or see you around.
Guess I'll call or see you around....yeah
Guess I'll call or see you around.
I'll call, or see you around.
I'll call, or see you around.
I'll call, or see you around.
I'll call, or see you around.
...painting the town your favorite color.
- Album:
- Anyways (EP)
- Based On A True Story
- Say It Like You Mean It
- Miscellaneous
- The Make Yourself At Home EP
- Anyways
- Punk Goes Acoustic
- The Make Yourself at Home
- Promo Only: Modern Rock Radio, August 2007
- Drive-Thru Invasion Tour Compilation
- Acoustic Live and Rare 2005
- The Early Years / We the People Sessions
- Drive-Thru Records Presents: Welcome to the Family
- The Early Years
- Direction
- Island (Float Away)
- Drive Thru Records: Hello Seal Beach!
- Punk Goes Pop
- The Starting Line
- Drive Thru Records Hello Wisconsin!