Melanie Hammet Ragged Sky
were we friends? were we lovers? does it matter - one or the other? but faces fade, the trail grows cold did something happen - or was it a phase? did someone tell me - or was it a phrase? did i believe stories i told? i must be getting old CHORUS nights i believe i'll live forever i'll pull the ragged sky over my head and dream weather day to day dollar to dollar the well runs dry - a tree grows taller a home is bought a house is sold i must be getting old CHORUS big as the sky endless as ocean saved from despair by believing in motion the jagged edge seems to unfold i guess i'm getting old CHORUS