I usually put up only the posts that I write, but this one is a gem. A really well written song, and the execution is up there with the greats. In all its simplicity, strength, completeness and melody - AIC, ladies and gentlemen.
It's alright
There comes a time
Got no patience
To search for peace of mind
Laying' low
Want to take it slow
No more hiding
Or disguising truths I've sold
Everyday
Something hits me all so cold
Find me sittin' by myself
No excuses that I know
It's okay
Had a bad day
Hands are bruised from
Breaking rocks all day
Drained and blue
I bleed for you
You think it's funny
Well you're drowning in it too
Everyday
Something hits me all so cold
Find me sittin' by myself
No excuses that I know
Yeah, it's fine
We'll walk down the line
Leave our rain
A cold trade for warm sunshine
You're my friend
I will defend
And if we change
Well I love you anyway
Everyday
Something hits me all so cold
Find me sittin' by myself
No excuses that I know
Monday, February 1, 2010
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