Brewster Songtext
von Dear Samson

I wanna find your hair left behind in my bed
I wanna kiss you close not just within my head
I wanna sing out loud and catch you listening
It′s just that sorta thing

You said you want a man who works and stays on track
I know that I can't help from falling on my back
I wanna prove to you there′s more to me than drink
At least I think

I'm all bottled up
I can't take it anymore
Remember when I promised I had nothing left to pour
I only said I′d listen ′cause I thought that you might kiss me
Take me to Brewster
Take me to the long night


I always thought I'd find my picture in your purse
I wish I′d known it would develop in reverse
Can't tell if I can help break from the home I know
So should I go

I′m all bottled up
I can't take it anymore
Remember when I promised I had nothin left to pour
I only said I′d listen 'cause I thought that you might kiss me
Take me to Brewster
Take me to the long night
Guess it's gonna be a long night
Guess it′s gonna be a long night

I grew up with a ghost, he echoes in these halls
Do you think I′m a man if I'm not standing tall
Maybe if I′d change, you'd show me where you lay
But I′m afraid


I'm all bottled up
I can′t take it anymore
Remember when I promised I had nothin left to pour
I only said I'd listen 'cause I thought that you might kiss me
Take me to Brewster
Take me to the long night