sit here on my back porch, watching the clouds go by
trailing cross this velvet broken sky
if today ain't just another day
may just sit and watch the rain
CHORUS:
watching my soul slip away
I'd trade it any day
for a warmth on my shoulder
that just won't go away
and the night glows softly
but i can hardly see
all the dreams you have left behind
are stuck inside of me, yeah...
sit here on my back porch
watching the sky and thinking
of all the times when life has almost passed me by
tell me stories of a time you can't even recall
tell me days when you felt, when you felt so wonderful
RPT CHORUS
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