Summermouth from Cherisher by The Julies

I know it’s stupid to but I look for you
In between the go and stay
(They says it feels just like a dream)
Your summermouth keeps singing out
I’m hearing you always this way
(Yeah somehow you still speak to me)
But memories make eulogies
Yeah memories make eulogies

Sing, release
Sing, release
Sing, release
Sing, release

I know it’s stupid to but I wait for you
Just give a sign that I’m good to go
(A dove appearing suddenly)
It’s September now, I don’t know how
When June was just a day ago
(It happens all so suddenly)
You turned your back and closed your eyes
You turned your back and closed your eyes

Sing, release
Sing, release
Sing, release
Sing, release

I don’t know who I’m talking to
And I don’t know who I’m talking to
And I don’t know who I’m talking to
And I don’t know who I’m talking to
And I don’t know who I’m talking to
(And now I hold your voice in the palm of my hand)
And I don’t know who I’m talking to
And I don’t know who I’m talking to
(And now I hold your voice in the palm of my hand)
And I don’t know who I’m talking to
And now I hold your voice in the palm of my hand, palm of my hand

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