Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 88 Constellations, artist - Mary Chapin Carpenter. Album song The Things That We Are Made Of, in the genre Музыка мира
Date of issue: 05.05.2016
Record label: Lambent Light
Song language: English
88 Constellations |
These days are made of leaving home |
But every thought is of returning |
In between is simply known |
For the gasoline I’m burning |
Drop the bags inside the door |
Out of habit pause to listen |
It’s the same as before |
There’s always something that feels missing |
But not the ghosts and snakes I’ve swept away |
Though that seemed as good a place to start |
I go forward |
Or fall back |
Forge ahead |
Or veer off track |
Flaming out |
We fade to black |
Stars careening in their crosses |
Someone’s always |
Just ahead |
Heels dug in |
Or being led |
Nothing’s perfect |
I once said |
And I’ve learned to cut my losses |
But I could not fix the broken part |
And a tear-stained heart |
I filled my passport with the miles |
Dawn is breaking out the window |
Climb the steps and walk the aisles |
Just another moving shadow |
You know it’s easier to be |
All alone instead of lonely |
Yet I know some part of me |
Feels a part of you still always be |
Way down deep where it will not be seen |
But there’s no doubt that you have left your mark |
You go forward |
Or fall back |
Forge ahead |
Or veer off track |
Flaming out |
We fade to black |
Stars careening in their crosses |
Someone’s always |
Just ahead |
Heels dug in |
Or being led |
Nothing’s perfect |
You once said |
The king of all lost causes |
But I still wait for you because I’m not |
In my tear stained heart |
These wondrous days we travel fast |
And the clearer I am seeing |
Trade the baggage of the past |
For the likeness of being |
I am studying the stars |
All 88 constellations |
I can sense you from afar |
From my earthly destinations |
And in the wind and every highway song |
A match that strikes or in a random spark |
We go forward |
Or fall back |
Forge ahead |
Or veer off track |
Flaming out |
We fade to black |
Stars careening as they beckon |
It’s just open road ahead |
The sound of twilight |
Maps unread |
Nothing’s perfect |
It’s been said |
This is pretty close I reckon |
And I learned more than I’d have ever thought |
From a tear-stained heart |