Roll On

I've made up my mind

I feel like I do

And if I feel like I do

I'll try moving on

Won't look at my phone

And I won't go searching

For signs that you've grown

I won't let the memory

Of you in my mind

Be rot with old flowers

I'm past the good times

Roll on, roll on

My dearest so blue

Do you feel like a figure?

All feather and bone

Floating on fables

In your castle of stone

No more of your stories

A piece of you gone

In the quiet of morning

In the sweetness of song

Roll on, roll on

My dearest so blue

So you put all your lovin'

Into gifts that you bring

You learn how to sidestep

You'll learn how to sing

And when summer has faded

And the ground turns to clay

I'll think of you always

At the end of the day

Roll on, roll on

My dearest so blue