Yesterday's Come And Gone

Acoustic Junction

Sometimes I wonder why the rain must fall

And tears come down like thunder



Sometimes I wonder



Why must we live alone only to go back home

Where the green grass and roots grow from under.



Sometimes I wonder.



Early morning sunsets, haven't seen the bed yet

Thoughts of sleep now pull me under



Sometimes I wonder



But there's no need to think of it.

There's really nothing much to it.

It's so easy for her, she shuts the door.

As if it's all been done before.

Well if it's all been done, then why can't I find the sun.

The clouds have come the sun is now under.



Sometimes I wonder ...