Lyrics
Lord knows that I've been wrong
About so many things before
Still I keep moving on
Pick my feet up off the floor
And you always seem to come out
Smellin' like roses do
And I can't stand it, the way you always land it
But it keeps me so attracted to you
You've got me wonderin', was that a sign
Sit at my table, drinking my wine
This sweet confusion, well it's all very fine
Lets up and get out, secretly cross the line
Let's get lost in the lupines
Work it all out on the ground
Make it last in the lupines
Not another soul around
Staring up at the stars
Someone said they'd show me the way
Singing that same old song
Holds a different kind of meaning today
And you always seem to ripen
The way sweet Georgia peaches do
And I'm no match for the dreams you wanna catch
Nor the way you move me through and through
You've got me wonderin', was that a sign
Sit at my table, drinking my wine
This sweet confusion, well it's all very fine
Let's up and get out, secretly cross the line
Let's get lost in the lupines
Work it all out on the ground
Make it last in the lupines
Not another soul around
Let's get lost in the lupines
Work it all out on the ground
Make it last in the lupines
Not another soul around
Let's get lost in the lupines
Work it all out on the ground
Make it last in the lupines
Not another soul around
Writer(s): Tyler Mast
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