Dead Grass
Christopher Holland
Watch the sunset in the evening
Cause nothing really matters with this feeling
Watch the sunrise in the morning
Keep our heads down, we'll ignore the warning
Watch the sky fall down
While no one is around
Did it really happen?
Nothing else is left
Except the heat from our breath
And the sound of fire cracking
The still country air I wish it was still there
The moon shines at night time
The beauty in the sky is so sublime
And the dead grass, broken glass
We step around it hoping time will pass
Watch the sky fall down
While no one is around
Did it really happen?
Nothing else is left
Except the heat from our breath
And the sound of fire cracking
The still country air I wish it was still there
