Texty:
June Spirit The Testing Superstition

There we sat in a parked car trying to find the words.You held my hand and whispered a quote you heard somewhere.It was something about dying by my side

Hey, oh how is your time spent? do you recall the first night we met? she...she stood in an open field but soon she will burn away from me flying on

I'd walk away with a suitcase full of dreams, my memories on cassette, our window of opportunity remains painted shut as you ghost heads for California

Please take my heart, I won't need it anyway, it only takes up space. So rip away these memories, they take me to a place where I am loved and always

So you're gone, you're moving on.This place has heart but not enough to keep you here. So here, here are your wings, use them and fly away from here.

So let's just admit It's been a beautiful run We've been to all the places where good love songs were sung We danced along the riverbanks And watched