Juice+june

Look at how the twilight?s fading, all the night birds serenading

And I?m helpless to that thin and hopeful tune, you know

The lightning bugs and the whiskey make tonight a little risky

I might stare at you and so I?ll keep my eyes a little low

I know there?s so much in the way

But I just want to stay right here anyway

Because in the night the church bell?s ringing

And now my foolish heart is singing

Though God knows I?ve told it time

And time again to be slow

I know it?s only juice + June that makes me sing this tune

And it?s all too soon

But if the night was never-ending

There?d be no more sense pretending

And perhaps there?d be no space between our hands at all

Then perhaps there would be nothing else to do but fall just fall