Paper Sundays, hazy afternoons
Open windows, clouds and lost balloons
I see you day after day in this autumn town
I feel you all of the way down this common ground
All of the way down this common ground
Missing pictures, faded frames of empty squares
Attic letters, awkward ladders leading there
I hear you day after day - it's a harrowed sound
I feel you all of the way down this common ground
All of the way down this common ground
I'm lonesome in jet lag; I'm frozen in phone tag
You call me collect, I call me confused
The drag in the line adds anxious to silence
I want to plunge through the flood of these years
Coming home to you
I see you, I hear you, I feel you
I see you, I hear you, I feel you
I need you day after day - are you coming round?
I feel you all of the way down this common ground
All of the way down this common ground
credits
from In Your Sight I Am Sound,
released June 19, 2009
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