Cold Lakes Quiet Dreams - Florist

Sometimes

Oh

It’s only natural

Don’t go

Don’t get lost don’t be alone

Maybe i’m just looking for some place to go

Maybe it’s not me it’s just the ebb and the flow

White roads

I’m a stone skipping slow

Please, please

I’m not ready to let it be

Window, I’m all alone

Maybe someone in my head is speaking slowly

Maybe there just was someone but they went away

Of all the little things

I miss tall trees, cold lakes, quiet dreams

Hold me

Hold me

Hold me