One-Stop, Indie folk rock, Fast tempo, light, building, personal, emotional, delicate, organic, percussive, dramatic, cinematic, Male vocals, acoustic guitar, electric guitar, strings, bass, drums, piano, Fredericksburg, Virginia, United States
We were tied through fear ?in the hope wed grow.?Your retreat from home could end?where we slept beneath the side of my bed?in an empty house I shared with my friends.
When the hope fades south?and the steps caved in.??When the embers hold below?and remind me of you coming home?to wash all the smoke from your clothes.
But I dont mean to say?that all my love had turned away.?But I just need you for the weekend?or a while.
Are you right with god??Was he on your side??As the days shrink back again?turn to quiet, sink into dread,?shading all the thoughts in my head.
So, I speak with death.?Will he work with time??To the days longer in light.?He picks her from the back of my mind.?blots her out and changes my sight??and with the sense from you?that all my love had turned away.?And I believed that for these weeks and for a while.
I dont mean to prepare for this. ?I could never say why.?I dont need this now.
But I just need you for the weekend or a while.
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