Feel So Low

Oh, I feel so low for letting go

But I hope you see that it wasn’t just me

You keep coming up with something that you made up out of nothing

And you cry like you know it’s going out of style.

Let it go it’s never gonna turn out any better

The picture that your mind has painted, it just ain’t

Time ain’t on our side, it never was

Like you and me, a leaf and a tree, capriciously

If nothing ever died then we’d never see the wonder

in the thunder and the rain…a spring that’s born again.

We’re blind to the signs that show us how we blunder

And err, to be fair it’s just not there.