When Will The Sun Shine
Now that you're gone
These next few days are hopeless
I want to re-live those days
When I knew you, I confess...
Now my mood is a photo of an area
that is dark and blurry
You were the flash that made it bright and clear
But now you're gone...
Humor doesn't do it for me now
I don't want to go anywhere
Now I can relate to Mr. Oberst
'Cause "You are the Roots that Sleep beneath my Feet"...
What is worse is I, at times
struggle to remember what
you look like
and that's a sad story...
For now I listen to sad music
trying to relate and debate in my mind
when the sun will shine
but for now, you are gone...