Lyrics:

Junebug, I remember everything. The blue carpeted floors, theTall wooden doors, I held you in my arms. Junebug, I''d burnDown a picture of a house, say it was ours, when we didn''tNeed it anymore. And that was when I loved you best. We wereKids then. We shouldn''t think about the rest.Uuh ...You''d put the moon in a basket on your bike front by theCoast. The way your face lit up in pale grief you were a ghost.You liked to play with darkness, all the universe could give.I was the home you once tried to escape, the dark in whichYou lived. And soon they''d find you laying there on severalDifferent homes. They''d find you laying on their porches, didYou need to use the phone? And lure you into their rooms,That was the last I heard of June.That was love I could not allow. You were beautiful then,You''re just a coke jaw now.Uuh ...I remember everything. That was love I could not keep. YouWere beautiful then. I''m still in too deep.Uuh ...