The Weeks Songtext
von Art School Girlfriend

A message of spring
All dressed up like the wind
Swimming in the gaps
Outside, the air
It′s hanging like lead
The sun can be so cruel

New love, the day
Your halo slipped away
Spinning to the past
Spill out the edge
I talk you off the ledge
There's beauty in all that


Fever, you dream
Hot water in the stream
The garden leads nowhere
Edges of you
My favorite view
Suck in all the air

You′re all I can see
Lean back on me
You're all I can see
Lean back on me

You're all I can see
Lean back on me
You′re all I can see
Lean back on me