Written By: Nathan Tinkham

From The Album: Love On The Range

The rain blows sideways past my window
This October day
A chill creeps in and fogs the glass
Winter’s on it’s way
I think of things that I should do
Before the day grows old
But I just sit and watch the rain
My cup of tea gone cold

The summer of a misspent youth
Has brought me to this place
Where I just sit and watch the rain
This October day

Now everything I try to do and everything path I’ve chose
Just seems to bring me back to where
All my doors are closed
But soon I’ll stand and face those things
That hold me to this chair
And start again out on the road
That makes it’s way from there


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