Ripples
Take it way back to the old days
I can't see anymore
I crash, I please, I bleed
I'm always in the way
Take it way back to the old days
I can't see anymore
Reminding me to bring
Some extra love today
Yeah
Reminiscing on super vivid moments of the past
Nothing more, nothing less
Watch as I recollect
I'm up and down
I'm lost, I'm found, I'm empty
I've got to count my blessings
Let me spin that record back
And ring some more bells
It's not the same anymore
I get some echoes at best
And long days turn to nothing
Like ripples in rain
It isn't the same
It isn't the same
It isn't, no
Found myself on the swings today
Back and forth until someone say
Don't wait for that storm to pass
Go dance in the rain
Take it way back to the old days
I can't see anymore
I crash, I please, I bleed
I'm always in the way
Take it way back to the old days
I can't see anymore
Reminding me to bring
Some extra love today
Please don't wait for that storm to pass
Ride it out, and while you're making it last
Things won't seem so
So damn blue
Please don't wait for that storm to pass
Ride it out, and while you're making it last
Things won't seem so
So damn blue
I can't see anymore
I crash, I please, I bleed
I'm always in the way
Take it way back to the old days
I can't see anymore
Reminding me to bring
Some extra love today
Yeah
Reminiscing on super vivid moments of the past
Nothing more, nothing less
Watch as I recollect
I'm up and down
I'm lost, I'm found, I'm empty
I've got to count my blessings
Let me spin that record back
And ring some more bells
It's not the same anymore
I get some echoes at best
And long days turn to nothing
Like ripples in rain
It isn't the same
It isn't the same
It isn't, no
Found myself on the swings today
Back and forth until someone say
Don't wait for that storm to pass
Go dance in the rain
Take it way back to the old days
I can't see anymore
I crash, I please, I bleed
I'm always in the way
Take it way back to the old days
I can't see anymore
Reminding me to bring
Some extra love today
Please don't wait for that storm to pass
Ride it out, and while you're making it last
Things won't seem so
So damn blue
Please don't wait for that storm to pass
Ride it out, and while you're making it last
Things won't seem so
So damn blue
Credits
Writer(s): Chandler Neville
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