Chris Pureka - So It Goes Lyrics
You pack your sweaters for the falland the flowers die in their garden rowsand the warm words can't help at all,everybody knows...You're trying to find a compromisebetween remembering and learning to forget,so now just pouring a glass of wateris like trying to move boulders with your breath.It's so hard to see it all,she tries to hold you in the night,but you're shaking you're crying out,praying for sleep to bless your bedside.That's right, so it goes,the whole world folds over you.Pack your handkerchief and your best shoes...Reconciliation of guilt and grief,it's the hardest battle you've tried to winand now every year you grit your teethas it cuts you underneath your skin.Oh and Sunday mornings don't bring you solace,you are firm in your disbeliefbut you hold tight to that old promise;you are waiting for the spring,you are waiting for the spring.That's right, so it goes,the whole world folds over you.Pack your handkerchief and your best shoes...Don't leave me breathing,no not alone,there's so much more I meant to tell you.I went by with flowers, just to see,but that granite told me you're still gone....Don't leave me breathing,no not alone,there's so much more I meant to tell you...I went by with flowers, just to see,but the granite told me you're still gone....
