Album: Little Grey House
We talked while searching for constellations
Watched while a satellite measured the spaces in the dark
The day that you left me I wandered around the house
Looking for something to occupy myself
Listening to the low drone of the traffic up the road
Sometimes the things that are right there in front of you
Get swept away for the light on the horizon
Sometimes you're just too asleep
Just too blind
I have to admit, it was quite an adjustment
You were a blanket that covered me up
& I couldn't believe I had let it go on this long
Here I am watching the clouds rush by
& it's hard to believe that I ever became that
Sometimes the breaking is really the light finally coming through
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