Joe Hertler & The Rainbow Seekers Fading Marks
I walked into a home, one that I'd had once called my own
‘cause I'd begun to fade
Perhaps I was ghost, looking for a pulse
Amidst forgotten days
Fading marks upon the walls, all the way to six feet tall
Mossy handprints upon the sidewalk outside
Surely this place has changed, but I feel in many ways
That it's still mine, but it has surely moved on
And it's still beautiful
Despite all the changes the sunlit windows still look the same
And once more, it still looks beautiful, indeed
And despite all the changes, the love here still feels the same
And I just want to make something beautiful
Atop a mound of snow, we could see the amber rows that
Ran the length of dawn
Here once stood scattered woods, which gave way to neighborhoods
With cookie cutter lawns
It seems I best remember the cold and the heat
But I'm slowly forgetting the space in between
I try to hold on, might feel that it's mine
So I built a new house, but the same me still lives inside
And once more, it still looks beautiful
Despite all the changes the sunlit windows still look the same
And once more, it still looks beautiful, indeed
And despite all the changes, the love here still feels the same
And I just want to make something beautiful
And once more, it still looks beautiful
There's so much we forget if we let our days become the same
This was our home, and you still look beautiful, indeed
And despite how we've changed, the love that we make still feels the same
