window to the widowed

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it's saturday morning
waking up lonely
wishing you were here to hold me,
hold me

hold me like this,
wake me with a kiss
just like you did back then,
i reminisce

its sunday night,
wishing i was fine,
but all i have left is you on my mind

and this dinners too much,
but its not enough
never pictured life could be this rough

this rough, this cold
feeling so alone
i'll sleep with a wish
yet wake up like this

it's monday, i'm mourning
your memories are still holding
this broken heart of mine
i'll get stronger tomorrow, i'll be fine

if i can just make it through today
if i can just get it out of the way
i'll find my center and hold
or keep this pain and fold

it's tuesday afternoon
can't explain the doom
but i'm feeling it inside
clutching my tears, i hide

i hide away from the world
until your memory subsides
hide these tears i expected
won't let no one find

it's friday now, you're still around
in this sober heart of mine
this heart that won't be fine
its covered in black wine

black wine, my black soul
it just wants you to hold
hold me tight, kiss away my sorrow
when i wake up tomorrow

it's saturday morning
waking up lonely
wishing you were here to hold me,
hold me

hold me like this,
wake me with a kiss
just like you did back then
i reminisce

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