Tree Rings

Tree Rings - the HIATUS

It's been floating in the air for a while

Plenty close enough to see the shape

And I'm holding on to its end

I'll be walking on a street sometime

Still hoping the weather would let up

You just say

I'm flying high everyday

Like falling down in every way

Scent of salt is on the breeze today

I smell something that I had with me

Something that I had in me

Nothing bad enough to make me run

Morning was enough to shake my reason

You just say

I'm falling down in every way

I'm held in the hands of gravity

Scent of salt is on the breeze

Scent of salt is on the breeze today

I feel something that I had with me

Something that I had in me

The rain is harder than it used to be

But the wind still smells like breath from a sunny day

And I'm not chained here anymore

Now it's going on

Be here today

Now it's going on

We saw the light

Now it's going on

You see this street will never end