Sad Stories

Haven’t been there in a while
Trees reaching out for a mile
Do you think we could find the one where we carved our names?
Lying in the field with you
Birds flying into the blue
Through silver clouds that never let go of the rain
We’ll clear the air
Way out there
Catch the light
Calm the night
Healing heavy hearts without even trying
Quiet ground
Still knows how
To steal me from the dark, silently replying
You won’t have to worry for me
We won’t have to tell sad stories
Underneath the covered bridge
Water rushing over our legs
Current strong against the palms of our hands
Tracing the cold wet stones
Far from the ash and bone
We won’t have to answer any questions from the land
Save your breath
Rest your head
Catch the light
Calm the night
Healing heavy hearts without even trying
Quiet ground
Still knows how
To steal me from the dark, silently replying
You won’t have to worry for me
We won’t have to tell sad stories
You won’t have to worry for me
We won’t have to tell sad stories