We Looked Like Giants (Demo)

God bless the daylight the sugary smell of springtime

Remembering when you were mine in a still suburban town

When every Thursday I'd brave those mountain passes

And you'd skip your early classes and we'd learn how our bodies worked

God d**n the black night with all its foul temptations

I've become what I always hated when I was with you then

We looked like giants in the back of my grey subcompact

Fumbling to make contact as the others slept inside

And together there in a shroud of frost the mountain air

Began to pass through every pane of weathered glass

And I held you closer than anyone would ever get

Remember the J.A.M.C. and reading aloud from magazines

I don't know about you but I swear on my name they could smell it on me

But I've never been to good with secrets ohh

Oh together there in a shroud of frost the mountain air

Began to pass through every pane of weathered glass

And I held you closer