In the Woodgrain

You stare into the bottom of, the coffee mug
Like you see the face of your last love
I can't help you find her, I can't help you track her down
I can't help you find her, she's gone now

She's in the book pages and the coffee stains
In the woodgrain, in the woodgrain
That runs in rivers from your hands to my heart
Carrying cargo ships full of loose parts, parts

The stains won't fade, and your suitcase parades
From here to there, Sundays are never fair
I can't help you find her, I can't help you track her down
I can't help you find her, she's gone now

She's in the book pages and the coffee stains
In the woodgrain, in the woodgrain
She's in the book pages and the coffee stains
In the woodgrain, in the woodgrain
That runs in rivers from your hands to my heart
Carrying cargo ships full of loose parts, parts

She's in the book pages and the coffee stains
In the woodgrain, in the woodgrain
That runs in rivers from your hands to my heart
Carrying cargo ships full of loose parts, parts



Credits
Writer(s): Gabrielle D Stein
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