The sun's burning bright
But you'd see it blue
I'll wear that tshirt
I took from you
In a summer daze, we'd run far away
Thought we'd be faster than these
Leaves could change
Winter still came
No one lasts after time
Living on a pocket full of
Of nickels and dimes
Frost chased our star trails through the night
Left me on the East Coast with no moonlight
You stole my pictures
And I stole fools gold
Both left a story that's better untold
Months left till spring
No one lasts after time
Resting on dreams
A pocket full of nickels and dimes
Mountains and valleys deep in snow
You're fleeing from the springtime
And sun below
Days pass the rivers crack
Our seasons gone, no one lasts when summer dies
Living on a pocket full of nickels and dimes
The sun is burning bright
But you'd see it blue
I'll wear that tshirt
I took from you
In a summer daze, we'd run far away
Thought we'd be faster than these
Leaves could change
Winter still came
No one lasts after time
Living on a pocket full of
Of nickels and dimes