From the recording Carry With You
Lyrics
You belong to the old days
Boxed up and beautiful
Laughing in spite of yourself
You belong to your own ways and not somebody else
You belong with your right one
So I kick at the stones
Watch them roll into the sea
Why can't it ever be me and not somebody else
Oh, when you look at yourself
Why don't you ever see me and not somebody else
You belong to the old days
Once you were beautiful
Now you're dusty and quiet on a shelf
As I cling to my old ways and not somebody else
Oh, when you look at yourself
Why don't you ever see me and not somebody else
Why can't it ever be me
Oh, when you look at yourself
Why don't you ever see me and not somebody else
Oh, when you look at yourself
Why don't you ever see me and not somebody else
Why can't it ever be me