Lyrics Tristan Prettyman

Tristan Prettyman

In Bloom

Our love fell out of winter

Along with the leaves

And bloomed into spring

Taking all of our chances

And all of our dreams

And turned 'em into possibilities

I wanna know

What you're thinking

When you're lying in your bed late at night

Trying to keep so still

My heart is pounding

And it's trying just to keep up with the time

I am not yours

You are not mine