Folk acoustic singer songwriter, Medium tempo, moody, mysterious, dark, love song, heartbreak, breakup song, emotional, sad, lonely, Male vocals, acoustic guitar, piano, bass, drums, organ
Tied to you, tied to nothing Hear the last train coming? Was a woman in a tree Full detachment, how I loved her For who she was, who she wasnt, uh-huh Dont think too much about it You never had it Gravity sold, to the highest bidder Now Im soaring, out of the orbit, uh-huh When you see her body In the bright, bright sunlight Dont turn away, see her brave again A part of the ten