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Riverbed
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I had a panic attack at the bar
Clearly not one for lost souls
I linked my arm around yours
And you dragged me to the riverbed
I wish I smoked and I wish I choked
You winked when I implied suicide
To the men in between us
I miss everyone I’ve yet to meet
Wry smiles at the abyss
We hang around the town
But our feet never touch the ground
Took pictures by the bridge
Your skin lit up like moonlight
Catching the smoke from your cigarette
Hands in water, cross-legged on the bench
Sitting in the graveyard, freshly cut grass
ignore my allergies, Isaac pack
It could have been scary
But it’s summer and it’s late
I miss everyone I’ve yet to meet
Wry smiles at the abyss
We hang around the town
But our feet never touch the ground
I had a panic attack at the bar
You dragged me away to the riverbed
We weren’t strong enough the push the boat out
You said, we’ll disappear
Sat on the bench under the willow
The cricket pitch stretched out before us
The little kids with their families
I told you how I feel so guilty
For never joining in, I can’t see
How my dad could ever love me
You said there’s nothing to feel guilty
For, one day we’ll leave.
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