The Ground
The fall hits the air
The leaves like you and I
Keep falling down
And you'll waste every single word
On beating me
Back to the ground
There were dishes in the sink
You needed a drink
You smashed a glass upon the floor
I looked at you
You stared right back
Wondering what I made you do that for
The ground
Do you remember last September
'Fore you left me staring out the door
There are dishes in the sink
I need a drink
I'm only wanting more
Do you remember last December
Before the world had left and gone and changed its mind
Before I left you staring back
Thinking that you were mine
The ground
Autor(es): The Usual Things
