Sweet Knives - On A Grey Day lyrics
[Sweet Knives - On A Grey Day lyrics]
Owl hollering evening calling out
Windy whipping circles swirling down
Bend my thoughts go inward drawing on myself
People always passing by
Don't see the comet in my eyes
Gather fallen sticks fill the fire pit
Simmer, smoke and smolder
Ash floats over your shoulder
People always passing by
Don't see the comet in my eyes
On a grey day, fade away
On a grey day, fade away
On a grey day, fade away
On a grey day, fade away
On a grey day, fade away
On a grey day, fade away
On a grey day, fade away