June Guitar

End of my rope, I I swung so freely I felt my gravity Felt you down there swinging low with me Yeah, you turned from me Felt something slipping Some fabric ripping Want you down there swinging low with me Want you down here swinging low with me Love ain't for the young anyhow Something that you learn from falling down Don't make me, don't make me, don't make me End of my days, I I spoke so freely What's left was reeling Felt faded feeling Red head, come on down and swing it with me (Red head, come on down and swing it with me) Want you down here swingin' it with me It came back to me Yeah, you were hiding Then you were laughing Want you down there swinging low with me Want you down here swinging low with me Love ain't for the young anyhow Something that you learn from falling down Don't make me, don't make me, don't make me Don't make me, don't make me