Day Old News

I'm in a sad gray suit

Dancing the waltz among the pews

When I hear the day old news

Echoing far beyond my wounds

Now the guardians are loose

And the city lights go dim

With the wreckage in view

Where do I begin?

I woke up to look for you

Under iron skies I said I'd wait for you

In the darkness I look for something true

In the darkness I need to turn to you

Here under blood-red lights

The stone turns cold, the heart is ripe

Now I am too tongue-tied

So I swallow the pain, it burns inside

Heard thе day old news

How can I pretend?

With thе wreckage in view

Here I go again

I woke up to look for you

Under iron skies I said I'd wait for you

In the darkness I look for something true

In the darkness I need to turn to you