Grand Archives Left For All The Strays
Gone for a day, seen the better you are
How far away, will it take, to be home?
All these days, have all gone away
Hours and hours left for all the strays
Safely there by the window
Where the sunlight sting your eyes
Send to me all your bad luck
Set your blessings aside
All these days, have all gone away
Hours and hours left for all the strays
In a way you could say I was decent
I made you laugh without reason
I built it up to be ruined
I slurred some words and I knew it
I wrote it all to erase it
I saw a chance we could make it
I stole the page to replace it
I made a promise to break it
I saw a chance we could make it
I stole the page to replace it
I made a promise to break it
