Waves

Sitting on a train bound for who knows where
And out the window I like to stare
And then my mind begins to flare
And it's all downhill from there

Like little cloud, do you get upset
When the wind starts to push you less and less
And you start to feel a little colder

Oh, lonely cloud, do you get upset
When the sun stops to shine
And you're losing time
And you start to feel a little older

Well, ain't that the way
That the waves can break
I start to feel in line
Then I come to find that
None of it was mine
Well, ain't that the way

Well, butterfly, if you fly too high
Does the view make you cry
Or would you rather just not try
Would you rather just lie
Well, Mr. Blade of grass, do you care what side of
The fence is gonna make you greener
Cause at the end of the day you just wanna look a little meaner

Well, ain't that the way
That the waves can break
I start to feel in line
Then I come to find that
None of it was mine
Well, ain't that the way
Well, ain't that the way



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Writer(s): Ryan Smith
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