another stream of consciousness lyrical track. really liked the chord progression and thought I'd just throw it up. vocally it's a bit of bummer lolol.
lyrics
Biting bits of torn up bread
Leave me out uncovered to sort it
We're not too old yet
Standing apart in your new dress
Old cans of paint
We dip ou hair in the dregs
Parked on the highway till dawn
Tying your hair, so long
Through line of time, we're lost
Caught, eye to eye, drift off
Lemon flavored arguments
Helps it go down easy, whiskey bed
Boy, you're not too much yet
Cradle left unstable, comfortless
Cape cod, summers, pay pal, penniless
Curl up with your friends
Woke up to the doorbell again
Through line of time, we're lost
Father with his hat and bag
Never gone, whats lost
Never alone at dawn
Tied, eye to eye, we're caught
Through line of time, we're lost
Never again at dawn.