Silver beams I can't see
That North Carolina sky keeps them hidden from me
Silver paint - canvas of black
Brushed with the fear you're gone and not coming back
Then somewhere here beneath the current
A wrinkle in the blanket tears
A ripple in the jet stream lets you in
Falling straight down into the ground
From hiding out behind the clouds
Reflection shines like a good friend of mine would be
In between awake and a dream
If I open my eyes will I find you here next to me
Silver paint - canvas of black
Brushed with the fear you're gone and not coming back
Then somewhere here beneath the current
A wrinkle in the blanket tears
A ripple in the jet stream lets you in
Falling straight down into the ground
From hiding out behind the clouds
Reflection shines like a good friend of mine would be
Decoyote - Silver Lyrics
Decoyote - Silver Lyrics
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Silver beams I can't see
That North Carolina sky keeps them hidden from me
Silver paint - canvas of black
Brushed with the fear you're gone and not coming back
Then somewhere here beneath the current
A wrinkle in the blanket tears
A ripple in the jet stream lets you in
Falling straight down into the ground
From hiding out behind the clouds
Reflection shines like a good friend of mine would be
In between awake and a dream
If I open my eyes will I find you here next to me
Silver paint - canvas of black
Brushed with the fear you're gone and not coming back
Then somewhere here beneath the current
A wrinkle in the blanket tears
A ripple in the jet stream lets you in
Falling straight down into the ground
From hiding out behind the clouds
Reflection shines like a good friend of mine would be
That North Carolina sky keeps them hidden from me
Silver paint - canvas of black
Brushed with the fear you're gone and not coming back
Then somewhere here beneath the current
A wrinkle in the blanket tears
A ripple in the jet stream lets you in
Falling straight down into the ground
From hiding out behind the clouds
Reflection shines like a good friend of mine would be
In between awake and a dream
If I open my eyes will I find you here next to me
Silver paint - canvas of black
Brushed with the fear you're gone and not coming back
Then somewhere here beneath the current
A wrinkle in the blanket tears
A ripple in the jet stream lets you in
Falling straight down into the ground
From hiding out behind the clouds
Reflection shines like a good friend of mine would be
Writer: JAMES RANDALL JEAN
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave