But here it is:
There are only gray days out here
and I don't really know why
This place that echoes with laughter
from times when even the rain had sunshine
Everything's already done out here
we aren't who we used to be
Flowers in vases and ice cubes in the sunlight
All known to soon be fading
Cuz I've noticed lately,
you step into the gray
and I've been climbing off the paint where you lay
lately....
The world is spinning still....
And things are not the same
and so much of this has changed
do we bare the truth?
(will spinn you round round round)
And the sun it keeps on giving
like it always used to do
But you still don't let it shine upon you
Is there time
for all the pieces to be mended?
Keep asking for love to be puzzled
still asking you to care
cause we're all wrapped up in lonely
why are you far over thereee
So bring some paint to my silence
as I wait for a change
And leave the flowers to grow still
cuz i'm holding my breath
Cuz I've noticed lately,
you step into the gray
and I've been climbing off the shame where you lay
lately....
The world is spinning around and around....
etc etc etc.
David- awwww nooo, well i'm glad you had a good day today, reading this must have made you feel even especially better about today.. i told you things get better, always honey! <3 puss pusss
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