Overdue - Spor/Tasha Baxter
Written by:Spor
Leaves are falling fast
Sun kissed skin is fading at last
The memories of you
A fragile seed in bloom
The room we shared our dreams
We'll carve our breath on to heated sheets
As winters frozen frames
Bleed into our childlike ways
It's time we both let go
To live like we did we were too young to know
The wine we sipped was dry
Sweet taste of the last goodbye
The room we shared our dreams
We'll carve our breath on heated sheets
The memories of you
A fragile seed in bloom