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