These quiet tunes
Take off like balloons
And they conquer blue moons
And these quiet nights
Make it all seem just right
Won't leave anytime soon
But you've seen it all
And you've heard too much
And you miss someone and it hurts so much
Clouds set up shop
The rot that ate us up
Grew and just wouldn't stop
So at the dimming of the day
I close my eyes and drift away
To where the sea meets the sand
'Cause I know as soon as we get to talk
When we get alone
Then there's nothing wrong
But you've seen it all
And you've heard too much
And you miss someone and it hurts so much
I make the next rhyme count
And then I flesh it out
With my innermost feel
