Lyrics:
It's been days now
And you change your mind again
It feels like years,
And I can tell how time can bend your ideas
AND THE BOYS
Go on and on and on and on
AND THE BOYS
Go on and on and on and on
And there's gold falling from the ceiling of this world
Falling from the heartbeat of this girl
Falling from the things we should have learned
Falling from the things we could have heard
Well it's been days now
And you change your mind again
All the cracks in the walls reminds you of things we said
And I could tell you that I wont hurt you this time
But it's just safer to keep you in this heart of mine
AND THE BOYS
Go on and on and on and on
AND THE BOYS
Go on and on and on and on
And there's gold falling from the ceiling of this world
Falling from the heartbeat of this girl
Falling from the things we should have learned
Falling from the things we could have heard
AND THE BOYS
Go on and on and on and on
AND THE BOYS
Go on and on and on and on
And there's gold falling from the ceiling of this world
Falling from the heartbeat of this girl
Falling from the things we should have learned
Falling from the things we could have heard
Falling from the people that we heard
Falling from the love we never earned
Falling from the sky that should have burned
Falling from my heart
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As I began to drive away, my phone started ringing. Momma Jones was on the other end, suggesting that I come over for the night. I already passed on having family dinner, not just because Zane asked me to come to the studio, but I wanted to avoid Jax until absolutely possible.
Tomorrow I have no choice but to see him, because I'm required to be in attendance for the boys and their full day of promoting the new CD. Momma Jones suggested that I spend the night in my old room, since tomorrow is an early day. She wants all of us to drive together in the car she rented for tomorrow. I think she had a feeling I was going to say no, so she tempted me with leftovers from tonight's dinner.
I was sold, but I need a favor from Dex first. I wasn't prepared to spend the night anywhere but his place, so I need my stuff for tomorrow. I hadn't actually unpacked my things at Dex's, so everything I had was still left in suitcases and bags. I called Dex after I got off the phone with Momma, and asked if he could bring my suitcases and bags over to the Jones' house.
I would pick it up myself, but the Jones's house was closer from where I'm at, than Dex's place. I was too lazy, and not in the mood to back track. I could tell that Dex was frustrated by my request, but he agreed anyway.
Moments later, I parked my car in its original spot in the Jones's driveway. I didn't want to go into the house right away, I wanted to go to my room, and deal with Dex coming by first. I didn't exactly want Momma Jones to know that Dex was coming over, I didn't know how she would feel about it. Last time I brought a boy over, it didn't go so well.
As I began to walk to my private room, I noticed a stone pathway leading all the way to it. There was another path leading to the house. Maybe they were tired of me always walking on the grass to get to the house, or sneak out to my car in the driveway?
If they did it for that reason, then they knew I would be back in my old room someday. Am I that predictable, or at they?
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RomanceRomie Adler has been a devoted fan of music since she could remember, so much so that she chose a career path that involved making it; the words of the music that is. She is so close to graduating from UCLA with a degree in songwriting that she can...
