Silver Into Rain

Someday, I'll be caught up in the wind Maybe I'll spill it out my skin And the earth will take me down One day, I'll no longer have my bed And I'll forget the things you said On a rainy week in June Blowing away, I'm sipping on rosé Turning gold into grey and the silver into rain Blow me away, I'm too young for my age Too shy for the stage, too careful to be brave Getting hard to see things straight It's not too late Oh, getting hard to see things straight It's not too late Blowing away, I'm sipping on rosé Turning gold into grey and the silver into rain Blow me away, I'm sipping on rosé Gold into grey and the silver into rain I'm blowing away, I'm sipping on rosé Gold into grey and the silver into rain Blowing away, I'm sipping on rosé Turning gold into grey and the silver I'm too young for my age