I Stole The Silver Lining

Mister, Mister..

You and I have lived for 9 hundred thousand days

Half asleep

While the never in our forever was awake

I looked up into the sky this morning,

I saw a message had been traced

It read, “Don't, look," but I did,

Only to spy your cloud,with the silver lining, had begun to dissipate

I told myself it is the way of storm clouds

I danced off, praying for rain

My heart has never truly fancied the replacements

Once the new rolls over into the familiar, I wont let them stay

All the while they were there, Id sneak off into the open air

Always late at night, under the guise of a cigarette break

To stare up at the stars,

And make damn sure your cloud with the silver lining did not blow too far away

You are my King of Hearts, I play the Ace of Spades

Our roles intertwine so very well, so with the distance I am okay

I have no fear of losing you, I hold no anticipation for things to change

I am almost content with this love of ours,

So it must be my fickle ways,

That stole the silver lining from inside your cloud,

Made it all my own

And sent you into a fade.