Post.

Neon signs and the street corner lights waltz inside my mind
Invited in through my blue tinted glasses left from yesterday
Our music rains from the buildings, not meant to be heard
Never knowing or even thinking like a splintered heart

Rolling out of bed in yesterday's shirt
Stained and strained
Like the heart of the shell of the person that once lived inside

When the midnight lovers and the grey rainbows dry up
Our blue doves won't fly as the rain starts to pour
I'll take long walks alone
Stepping through puddles and puddles of tears
And I'll think about what could've been
As I drift off alone once again

My wrinkled and tattered dollar barely pays for the coffee
That I need to force myself through my day ahead
I feel the Sunday morning eyes watching my feet fall
Upon the cold and lifeless sidewalk
Please don't step on me

Rolling out of bed in yesterday's shirt
Stained and strained
Like the heart of the shell of the person that once lived inside

When the midnight lovers and the grey rainbows dry up
Our blue doves won't fly as the rain starts to pour
I'll take long walks alone
Stepping through puddles and puddles of tears
And I'll think about what could've been
As I drift off alone once again

My sun rises on a new day
With new chapters and new shoes to walk in
My lonely symphony plays itself out
Off into my next sunrise

After midnight lovers and my grey rainbows fade away
I will learn to fly as the rain starts to pour
I'll take long walks alone
Helping to heal all my wounds left behind
And I'll think about what could've been
I'm my own man once again



Credits
Writer(s): Matt Mcgrath, Pierce Manchester
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