Down the Line

The colors in your carpet had me just a bit preoccupied While you sat there on the couch writing down what was weighing on your mind And I was crying on your floor but I'd never felt so free Thinking about this life and what it all means, oh my I said, why, why, why And you said, do you ever wonder what it's all about Cause I'm not quite sure but I'd like to figure it out One day, down the line Mascara on my cheeks but I'm smiling, you can see it in my eyes It's been such a sweet release, I've been holding this inside for all my life Your thumb across my eye, a couple drags until it's dry Could you please tell me the time, I've lost track of everything but I don't mind And why should I You said, do you ever wonder what it's all about Cause I'm not quite sure but I'd like to figure it out One day, down the line