Getting sick of starting over
On the same argument
We can sit around and talk it over
Or take a trip to clear our minds
At the entrance of my wisdom
It's feeling like the right decision
Sometimes you go outside to get inside
If I could only hear you say
That you're down but you're okay
We should have said the things we felt
Is it too late?
Park the car and hit the trail
The air feels sharp on our skin
We see the snow as it is melting
Spring must be on the way again
We didn't see her coming for us
I guess that's Mother Nature's way
Sometimes you go outside to get inside.
If I could only hear you say
That you're down but you're okay
We should have said the things we felt
Is it too late?
Trapped beneath the wall of snow
You're only ten feet away
Silence has a way of speaking
Only now do we understand
If I could only hear you say
That you're down but you're okay
We should have said the things we felt
is it too late?