I look to see the wildflowers blooming
and wonder why they seem so plain
The springtime rides the brown hills over
Young birds sing in a silver rain
I think of you as the night rolls by
You're on my mind the whole day through
Far away in a lonesome city
All the time you're gone, I think of you
And when my world has turned to sunlight
and the dust clouds stand in a summer sky
I'll number all the climbing roses
Watch to see the milkweed fly
And when I hear the soft wind moaning
Like an angel's voice from a far-off shore
My days slip by like light snow falling
Or dry brown leaves blown by my door
supported by 11 fans who also own “I Think of You”
as someone with a sort of shitty relationship with christmas, listening to advance base (particularly this album) as well as Owen's christmas specials have been my own little way of celebrating the season <3 tulpa toad