Sender

Weather drama coming in
Cool air in the plains
Can’t complain about a single thing
Maybe if the world would stop turning
I’ve been young and I’ve been old
Laid in the bed of a marigold
Now stand at the crest of another year
Bank on the season for the way I feel
Hit lows and find highs
You’re in for some harsh nights
And hide out in the daylight
With no clearly defined border lines
Now stumble to find your center
On cloud nine to five
Finding life between the lines
Let the weather decide your wine
Until we stumble to find the center of your world
Stumble to find the center of your world
Now guilt and the shame
Pull apart your soul, your name
Until a hollow shell remains
Still we stumble to find your center
Hit lows and find highs
You’re in for some harsh nights
Hide out in the daylight
With no clearly defined border lines
Now stumble to find your center
With no one to guide our ways, (helped our minds to escape)
Made it out alive I’d say, (in the daylight we stayed)
In the daylight we stayed, (made it out alive I’d say)
Helped our minds to escape, (with no one to guide our ways)
Fall, I know the waste of time is not your fault
Get me home before you know
That I’m gone