curbdrop out of grace

another day

painted shadows on the wall,
lazy movements collapse and fall,
as hearts slow to a steady crawl.

the window cracked leaks out a call,
of a daydream that i once saw,
a cliched story of how one's heart should fall.

i used to believe in higher love,
i used to believe in higher love,
i used to believe in a lot of silly things.
i used to believe it'd all work out,
if it was meant to it would work out,
but now i know better than to believe these silly things.

so say goodnite,
as we wave goodbye,
as one evening bleeds into another day.


never a believer of miracles,
always drowned in the rational,
this moment was unpredictable.

her gentle features so beautiful,
the smile erases what was doubtful,
body wrapped around i'm so comfortable.

i used to believe in higher love,
i used to believe in higher love,
i used to believe in a lot of silly things.
i used to believe it'd all work out,
if it was meant to it would work out,
but now i know better than to believe these silly things.

so say goodnite,
as we wave goodbye,
as one evening bleeds into another day.

so say goodnite,
as we wave goodbye,
as one need bleeds into another girl.

i'll be alright,
i'll be alright,
as another girl lays here by my side,
i'll be alright,
i'll be alright,
as another girl wakes up by my side.

posted by fillshe @ 10:04 PM