One-Stop, Folk acoustic singer songwriter, Medium tempo, personal, intimate, heart break, lonely, sad, moody, introspecitive, Female and male vocals, acoustic guitar
Corners Walls and floors And open doors are closing And all that you've been hoping for Diminished in a moment Parachutes ripped in two Headed for wreck and ruin What are you gonna do this time? Take my hand There's nothing left to hold on to Take my hand Break it if you have to Roots that grow, underneath it all, Steady when you're falling down Take my hand, darling, if you need to now Shadows, silhouettes, are over the horizon Monsters haunting in the dark behind you eyelids Paradise ripped in two Headed for wreck and ruin What are you gonna do this time? Oooh ohhhhh Paradise ripped in two Headed for wreck and ruin What are you gonna do this time?