peach tree lyrics

Give me more time and I'll be walking in
Start to believe that we are opposite
Writing to God, I swear I wanted all this suffering
And at least now I've got some things to think about

Road, road, roadways
Move along

Running for the hills
Oh, I love you still

We can make a big home on a pretty small island
And you can tell me that you want me but I know that you were lying
You got a picture on the wall with everybody that you cry with
And everybody want a piece of you until you realize it
I'll take the car up to the moon if you just show mе how to drive it
I’ll make my way around your pad, put my body in the firеpit
I'm getting comfy in the back, driving home with the drunk kids
Seventeen, big dreams, and I wanted you to witness
New Year's, kiss me, and then you lean over to fix it
I got a sold-out show in the city and knew I gotta call you
I'm a dumb, broke hippie to most, but to you I'm an artist
And I'll come back in a Cadillac and everything that I wanted

I hope you're better than I was and you're honest
Was I worth all the trouble that I started?
Did you believe me, was I making a bargain?
I hope to God you know I'll miss you by August
I told you everything I wanted to make mine
You said you loved me, I said I could not waste time
It's 4 a.m. and I'm still holding your waistline
I know your heart is good, but I'm gonna break mine

I can feel you breathe
And your lips are the taste of your father's peach tree
Am I dreaming?
My body is feening
Didn't think that you'd mean it
When you said you were leaving
Said you were leaving
Oh, oh, oh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Oh, oh, oh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh