Sunday School And Cigarettes (Slippin' Away)

Bree Sharp

Composición de: Bree Sharp/Don DiLego
I've been lost in way-back-when, in clothes I'll never wear again 
Pony-tails and paper planes and climbing up the tall trees 
Thinking back to hide-and-seek, everyday seemed like a week 
Sunday school and cigarettes and kissing at the movies 
And it's hard cause I really thought that time was moving slowly 
But I found out it was only 
Slippin' away 

One day I found myself with you, saw all my girlhood dreams come true 
Still, there're other dreams and nothing lasts forever 
I put braids into my hair, but you don't seem to see them there 
And in your mind, I think, you're off to California 
And it's hard cause I really thought that I was in your vision 
Starry eyes, I see that you've been 
Slippin' away 

We are water, we are the sand the wind blows on 
Before we're here, we are gone 
gone, gone 

So it turns in simple ways, now the weeks go by like days 
Where's that little girl? She's gone and so forgotten 
And it's strange cause I truly thought that change was nowhere near me 
And all the time I was really 
Slippin' away
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