Lyrics

Weak Days

I need a fix I'm coming down

And you're the only one

Who knows what gets me back upon my feet

But now you've left me here

And I am on my own

You have another who can give you what you need


Well this is one of my weak days

It comes in with the moon

It's never been easy

And I'm alone in this big room

it's one of my weak days

It's bringing me to a weak end

I'm feeling uneasy

I have no honor to defend

It's one of my weak days


I told myself that I was done

And when I looked at you

My heart would stop this quickening of pace

And when you speak to me

I try my best not to believe

That I could cause that look upon your face (but I do)


Well this is one of my weak days

It comes in with the moon

It's never been easy

And I'm alone in this big room

it's one of my weak days

It's bringing me to a weak end

I'm feeling uneasy

I have no messages to send

It's one of my weak days


Well I'm wearing thin I'm getting thinner

There's nothing worse than a lonely sinner

Fire in my heart Fire in my heart

I keep coming back to this

I kept away from all the risk

And still you broke my heart

Still you broke my heart

Well I'm strong, but it's amazing

Cause there's nothing that can

Save me from my weak days

Well this is one of my weak days

It comes in with the moon

It's never been easy

And I'm alone in this big room

it's one of my weak days

It's bringing me to a weak end

I'm feeling uneasy

I have no honor to defend

It's one of my weak days


© Della Croce

Pacific Coast Hearbreak

Well it’s been too long since I’ve made my bed

You know my mind’s in the clouds and I’ve got a heart of lead

And I’m afraid that it loses shape

And your outline here is something I can’t erase.

I need to go to the mountains I need to talk to God

I need to fall out of favor with the one that I was

I need to stir up some rushing and some wanderlust

I need to get out of trouble, I need to fall in love

And you’re trouble, love

Well it’s been too long since I’ve slept alone

You know I pulled up stakes, and dammit, I left my home

And my sorry heart you more than broke

I watched as you strung it out there at the end of my rope

I need to go to the mountains I need to talk to God

I need to fall out of favor with the one that I was

I need to stir up some rushing and some wanderlust

I need to get out of trouble, I need to fall in love

And you’re trouble, love

And when you see the pacific I hope it makes you cry

Realize what you’re missing since I said goodbye

And when your new love stops shining and it’s rusted down

Know that I may be landlocked, but I’m not around

Because I went to the mountains, because I talked to God

And soon I fell out of favor with the one that I what

I got to stir up some rushing and some wanderlust

I got the hell out of Nashville and I fell in love

And you’re trouble, love

And you’re trouble, love

And you’re trouble, love

© Della Croce