Coming Down Around Me

Like letters to an editor, the ones that love me send complaint
They say that I am so close to proving true that sinners can be saints

I woke up today to the sound of gray
Floating over rooftops turning into rain
Coming down around me

Like tarnished silver in the kitchen drawer we all serve until we wear away
Security instead of being free is what they sell in hopes that I might stay

I have no idea why it would
But something changed for me last night
Maybe I'm as crazy as they say I am
But someone out there knows I'm right
Could I be worth a try

So in response to all those frightened words I have only one thing to say
My broken joy might seem weak to them, but every dog will have his day



Credits
Writer(s): Kris Gruen, Melissa Miller
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