The Everlasting Fall

Waking up late, a grey Sunday mourning Got up on the wrong side, so go back to bed Newspaper says, it's gonna be raining At least until Wednesday, but I pay no mind The wonder of it all Caught up in the everlasting fall Watch the years roll by Counting shooting stars across the sky You can wait a whole lifetime to figure it out The best days are the ones we forgot about I can't complain, it's been such a mild winter Flip on the TV, those shows that we love The sun will go down, on a north Tulsa sky line Over and over, like the day before We know everything must have an end, we can't pretend It's so nice of you to stick around