Perfect Shapes - Madeline Kenney

Perfect shapes over my eyes, when I go outside

And the evening bleeding sunlight

When I see you, I’m so happy, I cry

I don’t ever want to hear the goodbye

Hold me, I’m sinking in

So another summer in my room

Picking up the jasmine perfume

When I woke up, I could hear the tern fly

If I said that I was leaving, I lied

Hold me, I’m sinking in

Just beginning again