Gravel Coffee Blues

(hummmm) Yeah Just letting the record spin for a second Staring out

the window watch the water hit the glass Thinking 'bout the moments

that we wanted to last Dusty notebooks filled with pages of the

past Moving in slow motion while the world is going fast We

used to sit and talk until the sky turned grey

Now we trace the outlines of the words we couldn't say

Finding all the pieces that we dropped along the way

Let the rain fall down

on the avenue

We're just drifting through the afternoon

Nothing left to prove,

nothing left to do

Just riding on a silver groove

Coffee getting cold while I'm writing out this rhyme Funny how we

try to put a measure on our time Tracing back the steps

to when the rhythm was in line Sipping on the memory of

what was yours and mine Another day,

another page, another quiet room Waiting for the flowers in the garden

bed to bloom Lofi chords spinning underneath a fading moon

Let the rain fall down on the avenue

We're just drifting through the afternoon

Nothing left to prove,

nothing left to do

Just riding on a silver groove

(hummmm) Yeah,

just let it spin.

Peace.