Weather drama coming in

Cool air in the plains

Can’t complain about a single thing

Maybe if the world would stop turning

I’ve been young and I’ve been old

Laid in the bed of a marigold

Now stand at the crest of another year

Bank on the season for the way I feel

Hit lows and find highs

You’re in for some harsh nights

And hide out in the daylight

With no clearly defined border lines

Now stumble to find your center

On cloud nine to five

Finding life between the lines

Let the weather decide your wine

Until we stumble to find the center of your world

Stumble to find the center of your world

Now guilt and the shame

Pull apart your soul, your name

Until a hollow shell remains

Still we stumble to find your center

Hit lows and find highs

You’re in for some harsh nights

Hide out in the daylight

With no clearly defined border lines

Now stumble to find your center

With no one to guide our ways, (helped our minds to escape)

Made it out alive I’d say, (in the daylight we stayed)

In the daylight we stayed, (made it out alive I’d say)

Helped our minds to escape, (with no one to guide our ways)

Fall, I know the waste of time is not your fault

Get me home before you know

That I’m gone