grey weather

grey weather

just fool me

just tell me i'm right

despite the careless words you say

i'm always keeping faith

chart the numbers

see a trend. we are moving in place

despite your lack of blowing over

i'm always keeping faith

and you'd say

this is not the time for goodbyes

it's too late

you'd say

this is not the time for goodbyes

it's too late

it's too late

in the bright light of morning

map the last leg of the trip

i call on you to catch me as i'm coming over that bridge

through the mind-fog of the beach and the cracking concrete

the broken wings of reverie leave me always having faith

and you'd say

this is not the time for goodbyes

it's too late

you'd say

this is not the time for goodbyes

it's too late

it's too late