Lyrics

It's just a Thursday I thought of you It's an awful strange thing what a memory can do It's just a tree Brown and green But it spoke to me rustling leaves in the breeze Wherever you are Wherever you've gone It don't feel fair to me But hell who am I I heard your old song The words all felt wrong I broke three of my knuckles On the dining room wall Oooooh Well I laughed cause I knew You'd laugh with me too Maybe gone ain't so far And neither are you Maybe gone ain't so far Neither are you It's just a Friday You came to mind Ain't it funny how you surface at the strangest of times It's just the snow And it's painting the roads But it's heavier than ever, why I don't know Wherever you are Wherever you've gone It don't feel fair to me But hell who am I I heard your old song The words all felt wrong I broke three of my knuckles On the dining room wall Ooooh I laughed cause I knew You would laugh with me too Maybe gone ain't so far And neither are you Maybe gone ain't so far Neither are you Well maybe one day one Sunday Will come pass me by I'll realize on a Monday You never came to mind The peace of your passing feels something divine Maybe gone ain't so far and I ain't far behind Maybe gone ain't so far and I ain't far behind
Writer(s): Joe Jordan, Bronson Arroyo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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