Sky is black with rain,
Weekend away,
I'm standing at your door.
I call your name,
And call, and call again,
You left some time before.
I've been thrown, lately,
And I don't know
Why I feel so old, lately,
Lately's all I know,
Lately's all I know.
And I drove for miles,
My eyes on fire,
Not knowing how to say.
Caught in my hand,
Details left on sand,
I'm finding you that way.
I've been thrown, lately
And I don't know
Why we feel so old, lately.
Lately's all I know,
Lately's all I know.
The sky white, was snowing,
Daytrip, then home,
Borrowed suit, borrowed shoes.
Life goes on, it's true,
Lately, I miss you
Lately's all I know,
Lately's all I know.
Writer(s): Tom Mcrae
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