Luminaria by Thrill Village Lyrics

It doesn’t feel much like summer now
And the crickets are quiet
I look around. I make a wish in the fountain
I’m not myself. I wish I could seem it around them
Thinking about walking back to the car
Footprints in the mud
A porcelain boy and girl under an umbrella
“You’re not supposed to speak to the dead”
Even when you’re alone
The long wooden bridge leading back to the main road
And this is where people take photographs and celebrate
Walking among them
I see the house that was built in 1912
I see the car as a glimmer in the brush
And leave
Promising to return and show someone else