One, two, three, four.
A broken bottle, a broken home
Gonna pick it up now
From underneath the stone
Build a boat gonna sail away
But it's not my fault and it's not too late to say
And look where we are
Silver lining to your heart
Gonna paint a picture
and leave it out for you
and all this talk about the weather,
we're getting older
I'm gonna paint a picture and leave it out for you
Won't you come outside.
Walking down you're a country road
I found your name
It was etched right in the stone
And told your story and so it goes
but you left out all of the problems and the woes
And look where we are,
Silver lining to your heart
Gonna paint a picture and leave it out for you
and all this talk about the weather
And we're getting older
Gonna paint a picture and leave it out for you
And won't you come outside?