Junebug (Album) - Robert Francis
Lyrics by:Robert Francis
Composed by:Robert Francis
Junebug I remember everything
The blue carpeted floors
The tall wooden doors
I held you in my arms
Junebug I'd burn down
A picture of a house
Say it was ours when we
Didn't need it anymore
And that was when I loved you best
We were kids then
We shouldn't think about the rest
You'd put the moon in a basket
On your bike front by the coast
The way your face lit up in pale
Grief you were a ghost
You liked to play with darkness
All the universe could give
I was the home you once tried
To escape the dark in which you lived
Soon they'd find you laying
There with several different homes
They'd find you laying on
Their porches do you need
To use the phone
And lure you into their rooms
That was the last I heard of June
And that was love I could not allow
You were beautiful then
You're just a coke jaw now
I remember everything
I remember everything
I remember everything oh
You were beautiful then
I'm still in too deep