And if I knew the answers. I would tell you now. Just what would be the chances. That I could show you how. . If I knew where all the tears. Were coming from.
There's a storm coming over the hill. With a glance or a stare I could kill. I don't mean to be harsh or direct. But a heart such as mine must dissect.
And well, I have to say. If I don't know what I have to say. If I could find a way. Then I would find what I need to say. . Say something. Say something that you mean.
Summer feels like it's over. Winter is on the way. Summer takes all the glory. Blue skies are turning to gray. . To live in the hearts of those that you loved.