Farrington Pond

Yesterday’s apprehensions are fleeting and fading
And with the sunrise comes redemption for that empty feeling
Oh, the water is washing over
And if the week goes by too quickly then just hold me closer
I don’t wanna leave this place, this empty space
And with the dull drums of the work week, I think I’d like to stay
I don’t wanna leave this place, this empty face
And with the cold comforts of solo
You’ll never be lonely, lonely, lonely
You’ll never be lonely, lonely, lonely
You’ll never be lonely, lonely, lonely
You’ll never be lonely, lonely, lonely
Looking out on the day when the sun comes out to hold you
And the nightmares that controlled you seem to slip and slide away
Holy water is washing over
And if the week goes by too quickly then just hold me closer
I don’t wanna leave this place, this empty space
And with the dull drums of the work week, I think I’d like to stay
I don’t wanna leave this place, this empty face
And with the cold comforts of solo
You’ll never be lonely, lonely, lonely
You’ll never be lonely, lonely, lonely
You’ll never be lonely, lonely, lonely
You’ll never be lonely, lonely, lonely
Yesterday’s apprehensions are fleeting and fading
And with the sunrise comes redemption for that empty feeling
I don’t wanna leave this place, this empty space
And with the dull drums of the work week, I think I’d like to stay
I don’t wanna leave this place, this empty face
And with the cold comforts of solo
You’ll never be lonely, lonely, lonely
You’ll never be lonely, lonely, lonely
You’ll never be lonely, lonely, lonely