Scott Reynolds
Scott Reynolds
Scott Reynolds
Scott Reynolds
Scott Reynolds
Scott Reynolds
Scott Reynolds
Scott Reynolds
Scott Reynolds
Scott Reynolds
Scott Reynolds
Scott Reynolds
Scott Reynolds
Scott Reynolds
Scott Reynolds
It's Tuesday morning, and I'm so much less invincible than I always thought I was
The rain is cool soft surrender. Guess I'll soak it up because
I know that giving up is just giving up on a past that never truly was
And Tuesday's grey memories are blurred, and vaporous
And if I cast a bleary eye toward the future, my view is obscured by panic and baseless pride
I see the foggy summit of Wednesday, but not down the other side
To Thursday's great success, or Friday's emptiness when dreams and truths collide
They said there'd be days like this. I'd always hoped they'd lied
Looking up from every puddle is the lowest of the low
How fitting that my reflection floats on top of the mud and filth below
Today I'm bent to broken by the thought of things. And I wonder, does it show?
Another look, another puddle tells me no
So here I stand, cold cash in hand, to buy another round
She pores me dirty bourbon, eyes the window, says, "Man, it's coming down."
I tell her, "Honey, you don't know the half of it." Then politely turn around
And in spite of endless waves of ugly music
In spite of every lip and tongue that's moving
And though the weather has filled this room with every clown in town
I'll remember Tuesday without a sound
The Truth About Tuesday was written by Scott Reynolds.
The Truth About Tuesday was produced by Scott Reynolds.
Scott Reynolds released The Truth About Tuesday on Tue Sep 16 2014.