Songtext
They left me scrapin' in the mud
But I don'r really mind
Georgia used a shovel
I guess I'm not that kind
I guess I'm not that kind
I bury these thoughts I have
I'm just who I need to be
And start living the way I should
The man I want to be
The man I want to be
I hate it how the autumn rain
Washes away my summer hair
And this strangling scarf
Doesn't seem to care
But when I think of you
It feels like spring again
But when I think of you
It feels like spring again
Feels like spring again
Feels like spring again
