Third Thoughts
5
views
Lyrics
It's a year to the night You left in dying light Yeah, you were yearning For the sun on your skin Through the lone wintertime I warmed myself with ginger wine When the branches out there Were no longer bare It began to wear thin I awoke to a world transformed In the wake of a thunderstorm A sliver of road Suddenly showed Where the sycamore was So I watch while the cars Flicker quietly past And I can't keep from hoping One could be yours In vain of course It's a little late for second thoughts It's a little late for second thoughts It's a little late for second thoughts It's a little late for second thoughts
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 03:32
- Key
- 4
- Tempo
- 148 BPM