Longsleeves

Is my baggage too heavy to get on the plane

Cause I don't think I'm ready to get left at the gate

But there's no other way, there's no other way

If peace was for auction, how much would you pay

Would you keep your option or give it away

Cause I'm so afraid, that I'd turn my face

You're standing in line with me too

These days left behind you, they only remind you

Of long sleeves in summer, and drives in the rain

The years you don't remember, but you can't forget the days