Look up to see the ever encompassing sky.
And get lost in it's depthless beyond.
Than maybe for one moment, you'll understand how I get lost in your eyes.
Some days it's cloudy, and some nights it rains.
And just like your eyes, all I can hope for is sunshine and optimistic forecasts.
Which won't always happen as we wish, pray, and plead.
But when the storms do roll in, I'll always be the umbrella you may need.
Aug 23, 2020
Aug 23, 2020 at 5:21 PM UTC
Look up to see the ever encompassing sky.
And get lost in it's depthless beyond.
Than maybe for one moment, you'll understand how I get lost in your eyes.
Some days it's cloudy, and some nights it rains.
And just like your eyes, all I can hope for is sunshine and optimistic forecasts.
Which won't always happen as we wish, pray, and plead.
But when the storms do roll in, I'll always be the umbrella you may need.
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