tug lyrics – 7 mary 3

little miss runs away
didn’t think you would ever come back
as i turned my head
i find my newest complication
she won’t run
won’t fall
she don’t talk to
anyone at all
am i your sleepless dream?
can i whisper soft advice?
am i the wind rush through the trees?
turning leaves of observation

she won’t run
and won’t fall
she don’t talk to
anyone at all
river rushes towards
a south city left behind
the tug is moving at a walking pace
slithering up her spine
i won’t run
i won’t fall
i don’t talk to
anyone at all

/ 7 mary 3 lyrics