way back. i’m going way back.
went back, where i grew up
the same street, but something’s missing.
i can’t feel how it felt
i can’t help. i should be missing it.
but i’m not missing it.
hey love.
you always dim with time, love.
hey love.
i can’t make up my mind, love.
there’s a barely missing spell.
and i know that i knew it once.
to put everything in place.
but it must have slipped my mind.
there’s a barely missing spell.
to bring all the color back.
to bring all our friends back.
and we can start to live again.
i was sure that, given time
i could bring the world back,
i could slow the minutes.
i was sure that, given time
i could learn the way
i could learn the way back.
went back, where i grew up.
the same street, but something’s missing.
i can’t feel how it felt.
i can’t help. i should be missing it.
but i’m not missing it.
i’m not missing it.
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There's still people writing letters with feathers. I could write novels and letter excerpts about the hope of humanity to this. Coordinates of words seeping from the wind. _nliketheletter
A new track from Pretty Matty finds the band in top form, delivering clean yet crunchy hook-laden power pop with trademark high energy. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 25, 2020