Sentimental Years

Today I want to open up my window and let the birds inside
I will count the feathers as I pour myself another cup of wine
I wonder where they'll fly this time of year
My carpet's stained in Cabernet and tears

I can move the world in time
Open up my mind
To complementary fears
I won't dwell upon the past
For maybe I won't last
These sentimental years

Tomorrow I will leave this house I promise and get myself outside
I will read the scripture in the clouds above and fly next to the swine
I wonder if the storm will find me here
The cobblestone sends horses I can hear

I can move the world in time
Open up my mind
To complementary fears
I won't dwell upon the past
For maybe I won't last
These sentimental years

I won't dwell upon the past
For maybe I won't last
The sentimental years



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Writer(s): Matt Kolb
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