Molly Marlette - There’s No Telling
Possibly I made a mistake
Seemingly it’s a little too late
The clock has picked up it’s pace
And I’m still not sure what to say
Frankly, I do not fit in this day
Or my shoes or even this place
And my thoughts are getting
A little too big to explain
Outside my window
I hear a leaf blow
I look down below
Just in case
Simplicity is best so they say
Being alone seems the simp-(a)-ler way
All these pictures of you
Are just clutter in my space
Chorus:
And my he-e-e-eart is stu-hudy on it’s own
I’ll get my feet on the ground
There’s not telling where I’ll go
There’s no telling where I’ll go
All the birds are singing today
A little tune before they fly away
This old window sill is
Now place to spend the day
Bridge:
What I will see
In a place that has
No memories of me
A place to call my own
Outside of this town
I’ll drive with the top down
If I see you around
I can say