Evening blues
William wildI’m not thinking much bout leaving ever again
I’ve got the evening blues
This old room can barely keep me
Peeling walls are so revealing
Then too much became too little
I was unaware that things could change
The breeze is blowing east
The birds are flying north beneath my feet
Because you are mount in the middle of the spring
And oh I can see for miles across to the kitchen sink
And every song you sing, every time it rings
Oh the beast that the burden brings
You were only seventeen and knew not what the world could do
Then those days became like rain and even with the light
The days kept on falling from the sky
The breeze is blowing east
The birds are flying north beneath my feet
Because you are mount in the middle of the spring
And oh I can see for miles across to the kitchen sink
And every song you sing, every time it rings
Oh the beast that the burden brings
Can you see me going down?
Can you feel me holding on?
You said its never gonna be easy
Can you see it all?
You can see it all