good song

Fall is in the air. A crunchy freshness, buoyant in its affront on oppressive summer. Summer hangs, winter sleeps, spring bursts, but autumn flutters in. Fitting, since classes started last week, for rain to sweep summer under the carpet until next year. Lots of new faces. So many stories.

Listening to this song tonight.

The Cure for Pain - Jon Foreman

I'm not sure why it always flows downhill
Why broken cisterns never could stay filled
I've spent ten years singing gravity away
But the water keeps on falling from the sky

And here tonight while the stars are blacking out
With every hope and dream I've ever had in doubt
I've spent ten years trying to sing these doubts away
But the water keeps on falling from my eyes

And heaven knows... heaven knows
I've tried to find a cure for the pain
Oh my Lord, to suffer like you do
It would be a lie to run away

So blood is fire pulsing through our veins
We're either riders or fools behind the reins
I've spent ten years trying to sing it all away
But the water keeps on falling from my tries