Friday (Acoustic) by Kate McGill

all my world caved in on a Friday
all the sounds you made, in my brain
they're there to this day
it had to be that way
nothing could make you stay
i know this now

found myself again in rubble & dust
desolated by another loss
what I do now know
is that's just how we grow
grateful for the low
i see it now

out the other side, on the green grass
i see colours now as the waves pass
the stillness, it speaks
myself in love I seek
i trust a higher me
i know this now

• Acoustic
• pop folk acoustic
• Bristol