Reins from America by David Rozelle

Reins
I'll run away with you if you run away with me
There's a future in this just wait-and-see
If you can trust in me… I can trust in you..
Take my hand and I will follow thru

And if it seems like you're falling down
Sometimes I can lose this phony crown
I'll pick you up and I'll dust you off
Now Take my hand... let's get lost

Will hang onto the reins of the falling stars..
Floating like a leaf in the autumn dark…
And if I feel like I'm falling down…
You can pick me up and dust off my crown..

And if it looks like we're going nowhere fast..
take a quick glimpse back at the past…
Our leaf is in a pile…
Our star has gone bye…
All the days an nights..
Have hurried right bye

When we finally look back.. from looking back..
From our little falling star.. a new star is born..
I'll pick you up and dust you off…
Now we're floating like a leaf in the autumn dark…

I'll run away with you if you run away with me
Our futures out there just wait-and-see
If you can trust in me… I can trust in you..
Take my hand and I will follow through..

Now hold onto the reins of the falling star..
Will head on out past the moon and mars....

• American
• Dirty Politics
• Rock
• acoustic rock
• america
• electric rock
• indie folk
• indie rock
• memories
• New York