He took her to town
She came crashing down
Puddles on the floor
Asking him for more
She was summer’s dream
He was but a seam
Piecing sunset’s shade
Watching daylight fade
He got lost in music
He got lost in him
He got caught in tempo’s tide
And never learned to swim
That was jazz wax, backs, tracks
Morning light headlights
Scratchin’, passion til whole
That was one lost night
Signed the dotted line
He was calmly reckless
He was evening’s smile
He was caught in tempo’s tide
Enjoying all the wild
He brought her the moon
She said, “How? So soon?”
Rolling on the floor
Begging him for more
She owned winter’s throne
Left the sun alone
Moving on from warm
Seeking out a storm
this is your life chuck johnson 