Chase Huglin Wind Chimes
I know that sound
It's wind chimes in the backyard
I hear your voice
When you wanna cry but you won't
Because you're brave
'cause you're brave
Know that smell
It's the wood pine in your office
The dust will settle
On the pictures you hung yourself
And I will pray
To a God or nothing at all
It's all the same
It's all the same
