Testo While Days Unwind

In the morning
When I awake
I come to wonder
Why my heart aches
Though my troubles are but few
In a world that seems so blue
​​I seek to find, presence of mind
But still my heart misses you We went to look for
The August moon
She smiled so easily
Seemingly immune
To a future still unknown
Where I sing my songs alone
I sought to find, your hand in mine
But still my heart misses you
And now, who am I without you
Redefine who I am on my own
Though I know you will always
Be a part of me
Be a part of me
We took a walk in
The September sun You shinеd so brightly
On all that we had won
I still wait for something new
See your facе in all I do
I seek to find, while days unwind
And still my heart, misses you
I still miss all of those little things the everyday brings
My hands miss a making a mess of your hair

I miss those philosophical, theological wonderings
Your everyday tears over life’s beauty and tragedy
Your way of scratching your back on the door jam like a horse