Francis Larson - Elsewhere

At a kitchen table I'll let them go
All the tears I told you I didn't hold
And I'll stain these placemats with my woes
As I think of the year I spent alone
Awake all night, my dreams have fled
Lonesome thoughts fill my mind instead
And I'll waste the day in this cursed bed
Imagining words you left unsaid
Spring's below me, yet here I lay
Further north I'll be, though I still ache
Elsewhere my heart is just okay
At home on some other street, maybe, far away
I can't leave, but I don't want to stay
Should I believe in fate or no?
Will you return in a month or so?
A promise I'll keep, though I don't know
If a heart can heal such a gaping hole
Spring's below me, yet here I lay
Further north I'll be, though I still ache
Elsewhere my heart is just okay
At home on some other street, maybe, far away
I can't leave, but I don't want to stay
While I wait or not for you
Will I finally see the truth?
In another's arms would I be less blue
Or am I meant to be with you?
Or am I meant to be with you?
Spring's below me, yet here I lay
Further north I'll be, though I still ache
Elsewhere my heart is just okay
At home on some other street, maybe, far away
I can't leave, but I don't want to stay
Spring's below me, yet here I lay
Further north I'll be, though I still ache
Elsewhere my heart is just okay
At home on some other street, maybe, far away
So, tell me, cause I don't want to stay
Will you be back for me some day
Or should I just walk away?
Should I walk away?
Should I just walk away?
Mmm

Written by:
Brett Larson

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