High Up on the Hook

Can I stop my hobo wondering days now I guess I'll hang my tears out to dry I seem to notice more and more every day now You got my heartstrings breathing so right I hang my coat high up on the hook now I'll put my gloves down down on the side And I know that they will still be there when I get those feelings need to run go hide I'm getting lost in, with you every day now Or just sitting quietly side by side Climbing towers and getting mystery trains now Making tea and settling down Kites ice creams jumping jumping trampolines now Waking up and I'll tell you last nights dream Seeing things that no one else has seen now Your pulling on my heat of silk and strings Can I stop my hobo wondering days now I guess I'll hang my tears out to dry I seem to notice more and more every day now You got my heartstrings breathing so right I hang my coat high up on the hook now I'll put my gloves down down on the side And I know that they will still be there when I get those feelings need to run go hide