Particular Place to Be - Melissa Ferrick, Ferrick, Melissa

Well I’m lying here

Just waiting

For the sun to arrive

To put some light in my eyes

Cause it’s a free day

Its a wee day

With no particular place to be

So we go and sit alone

Where the water lives

And it never snows

With the love around me now

I could laugh or cry

I could live or die and it

Would make no difference to me

Cause I got no particular place to be

So you pick up a stick

You slap the graveyard up

You run and trip and I

And I picked you up

Our hands touch

N' our hearts drop

Our mouths bend

And our bodies collide

No particular place to be

No particular place to be