Star earring on a bag of cat food I really wish I could see you Laying on your back At heaven's gate I was cut in half Broken plate Close your eyes if you wanna It's okay When you run up to me I feel like I could die Everything keeps moving Heavy hearted sigh I can try Rainstorm first week of August Sidewalk covered in bark dust Front yard waiting Yellow glare You were there When you run up to me I feel like I could die Everything keeps moving Heavy hearted sigh Vacuum up the carpet Open up the blinds I'll just take it one day at a time