Philadelphia II

I saw the sun stay up til 7
Felt like spring has finally heard my call
I will wake up early
Let the air and fairness
In this achy atmosphere erase the fear
Of coming off too strong
I’m rushing to the phone
But I rather you be here

You’ll find me slipping
Letters in the doors of all the
Strangers of whom I’ve fell quite dear
And and near and ditch the fear
Of coming off too strong
Or maybe not
But I have things to share

And maybe I could hold your hand or something
Weird I guess it’s nothing I’m just happy to be here
I’ll tell you stories of the moments when I’ve felt most alive
They’re all alone, but guess the moments
Always seem to catch my eye
In philadelpiha

They stay with me
And they will stay here long
I’ll walk for hours with a racing brain
And I’ll always end up home
In philadelphia
I never feel alone