Autumn F. Ides

i try to breakdance at least once a day
to impress you, i do
my laces knotted all my tongues are tied
they thank you
they do

Chorus
well i hurt my second ankle trying to get down for you
and though i tried
i wanted for more you
well i'll 1985 my way right back into your hair
with brand new kicks
to remind you that i'm there

lying beside you in the cool, damp sand
was frightening for me
i'd lost myself somewhere between your arms and warm hands - you see?

Chorus x 2

if we could fly so far ms. ides to get away
and if i can, if i can ever, i will see you again