Summer Dress - HIGHS

Just like a thread

You go up up up out with the wind

Then you soar through the towns and the villages

But inside your head

You're still bursting the seams of your summer dress

And inside your head

What a mess oh what a mess

And I know you always said you'd never wait around

For anything or anyone

And I knew those words you spoke were true

When I saw you running off

Running through the river

I could sink in nearer slipping on the rocks

Turn around to see you with your wrinkles in the water

Then the dress came off

Just like a thread

You go up up up out in the air

And you soar with the things

That you hope will get you there

But inside your head

You're still bursting the seams of your summer dress

And inside your head

I hope you find a tune

So yup and on your way

And if we meet again

I hope you wear that dress that you wore back then

Yup and on your way

And if I see your face

I hope it's from the road and from another place

Yup and on your way

And if we meet again

I hope your summer dress

I hope it's wearing thin

Yup and on your way

And if I see your face

I hope it's from the road