SNNNOOOOOWWWW!!! :P


on certain sundays in november
when the weather bothers me
i empty drawers of other summers
where my shadows supposed to be...

..and in the evenings on long island
when the colors start to fad
she wears a silly yellow hat
that someone gave her when she stayed...

...and when wake
the morning covers you with light
and it makes you feel all right
but it's just the same hard candy
you're remembering again...

you send your lover off to china
and you wait for her to call
you put your girl up on a pedestal
and you wait for her to fall
i put my summers back in a letter
and i hid it from the world
all the regrets you can't forget
are somehow pressed upon a picture
in the face of such an ordinary girl...

-counting crows, hard candy