Leaves fall, under the autumn sun,
we fell in love so young,
Sharing the air.
The cold came, you wore my father's coat,
I kissed your naked throat,
You played with my hair.
Katie, your love was it's own gift,
we watched the leaves shift,
from deep green to gold.
Katie, been thinking of you lately,
and I thought that maybe, you might come home.
Cause baby, I'm broken and I'm achy,
the memories are fading, and I'm all alone.
Cocoa, burning a paper cup,
trading a kiss for luck,
there's froth on your lip.
Windows, frosted right through the glass,
autumn was bound to pass,
I'm losing my grip.
Katie, been thinking of you lately,
and I thought that maybe, you might come home.
Cause baby, I'm broken and I'm achy,
the memories are fading, and I'm all alone.
I climbed the hill with your letters in hand,
and I watched the sunset where we used to sit,
I burned all your words and the future we planned,
and I felt the warmth from the paper I lit.
Taylor Bloom (Coastline's guitarist, co-writer, and co-founder) released this wonderful album a little more than a year ago. Give it a listen! Coastline
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