david & the citizens
graycoated morning
All these graycoated mornings pass Just like water poured on wax You watch the sun make another lap Then fall into this gap of nothingness Where everything's prefab and everything's dead And every little thing get's inside your Head As you watch these graycoated mornings Pass And it feels just like you feed on broken Glass  Walking through the kitchen now All a mess and maybe somehow This could be like the saddest story The one about the redhead and her family,  Choking on the things they say Like one line of good words could save the day  And summer comes To knock me off my feet You will be gone But still inside of me I'll pin your words Of sadness and grief Into my skin Until you're within  All these graycoated mornings pass Like none of this won't ever last You're hanging in the air 'round here Like a thought that slowly disappears And when I saw your silhouette climb the hill From the top of the boat, my heart stood still But I won't cry I'm not crying, honey I'm dying