June is so gigantic, I've been walking out
Falling further every time I'm lost and found
I caught the moon coming down the side the hill
High on the reverie and the music of the wind
b***erflies and buzzards in the heavy air
Lightning bugs light up the dusk and disappear
I'm imagining tall mountains out of clouds
And dreaming on your honeysuckle mouth
Falling further every time I'm lost and found
I caught the moon coming down the side the hill
High on the reverie and the music of the wind
b***erflies and buzzards in the heavy air
Lightning bugs light up the dusk and disappear
I'm imagining tall mountains out of clouds
And dreaming on your honeysuckle mouth