JT Woodruff
JT Woodruff
JT Woodruff
JT Woodruff
JT Woodruff
JT Woodruff
JT Woodruff
JT Woodruff
JT Woodruff
JT Woodruff
JT Woodruff & Jane Decker
JT Woodruff
JT Woodruff
A hundred tiny pieces
A hundred moving parts
I've forgotten all the places
I've lost them to the dark
Sometimes, I just don't feel right
A hundred little pictures
A hundred memories
I've forgotten all the people
I've lost them in the breeze
Sometimes, I just don't feel right
Sometimes, I just don't feel right
A hundred little fights
A hundred lonely drinks
I've forgotten what I came for
I've lost that part of me
Sometimes, I just don't feel right
A hundred tiny whispers
A hundred small defeats
I've forgotten how much I love you
You've just forgotten me
Sometimes, I just don't feel right
A hundred tiny warnings
A hundred little lies
A hundred times I'm sorry
A hundred tiny lights
Sometimes, I just don't feel right
I woke up one morning, and it was particularly gray outside. Typical midwest winder morning. I remember looking at the skies, and just thinking that the clouds looked like they were full of regret. Blue skies are hopeful, but this was a sky of regret. So I started writing down statements that seemed...