tide is high and i’m getting windy again
i am weak that i know
the waves are so strong i can’t do this alone.
so you describe the water as i choke all the words out
about all the storms i've weathered
you made me see it’s true
that i’ve always found my way.
i was wreckage thrown against the wall when you found me
i was wreckage thrown against the wall
so we built a basic structure and added more and more and more each year
so i can grow a little stronger more and more and more and more each year
i was wreckage thrown against the wall when you found me
i was wreckage thrown against the wall so we built a basic structure and added more and more and more each year, so i can grow a little stronger more and more and more and more each year
the door was open back at our old place
we never locked it up
well, unless we went away.
i grabbed for some memories
that floated in my mind.
i think we slept through the fireworks
and woke up to wait in line
but i have always found my way.
thought if i could run between the raindrops it would be enough
but i'm weary, yeah i'm weary and i can't get things done.
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Found this album at a time I was in the habit of having a bad dream about you and me. It's great, the song's great, the band's great, corn dogs are probably mid at best. vincentavatar
Taking cues from Midwestern emo and early ’10 pop punk, this Leeds, UK outfit are full of heart— not to mention hooks. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 21, 2022