The Days Before Fiction
Adam Pierce
They waved goodbye
[?] and [?] the winter glide
Something in the air
Inside everyone to stare
Come set the sail with us and then the winds they can prevail
And when the hopeless soar
Shine
And laugh it off cause there's nothing to it
Shine
Like you did three days ago
Shine
It happens often you see right through it
Shine
Like you did three days ago
Some days the sun is around
And then there's the night
I can't complain because everybody gets the same
Or so I've been told
But everything seems so settled here
It's just right to grow old
Sometime ago we left away I'm sure you know
In the hands of the writers before us
And it washed away