Where I Lay - Heather Woods Broderick

Today, after staring into the sun

I saw the imprint of lips

Burned into the backs of mine

And in the flickering light

That found its way through the trees

And the passing scenery

From where I lay (Where I lay)

From where I lay (Where I lay)

From where I lay (Where I lay)

From where I lay

Today, I walked out beyond the cliffs

Breathing the «what if?»

wind

And getting the hit of white grained spit

And when the flickering calmed

It made its way through the sea

To the bottom, to be emptied

From where I lay (Where I lay)

To where I’ve lain (Where I’ve lain)

Every day (Every day)

Is drifting away to a faraway place

(Where I lay)

(Where I lay)

(Every day)