Album: other songs

Sweet Clichés

This calls for a reception
For some can take so long and some move in a new direction
This direction isn't welcome it's true
I'm coming home I've got some things to say to you
Seasons change with time feelings come and go
These things I realize more than you know
I asked her if she missed me
I've been here way too long
And Winnipeg has such a history of separating what is tired and true
I'm coming home there's not one thing you can do I promise you
When you underrate this power of us
You place it last and place yourself first
When you underrate this power of love
It stays behind and puts everything above
And I cried myself to sleep a million times
Sweet cliches that I scribe are theraputic
Inside it wasn't effort
It was your life and you lived it well
There I said it
Now gas up your car for this long trip home
I'll go but not with you