Right Turned Wrong
The world felt so small, but so large with you there. We were above the clouds, our backs to the moon, in love.
Your lips were dry, but soft. And your eyes glistened in the stars as we went down.
The dirt path of the carnival felt like a dream with you there....
Your lips were dry, but soft. And your eyes glistened in the stars as we went down.
The dirt path of the carnival felt like a dream with you there....