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broken lines
03:06
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it's hard to fight what can't be seen
so i've mastered looking in between
couch cushions and stairways
broken lines and ropes that have frayed
and if i pay close enough attention
i can shift to a new dimension
i thought i saw the devil
but i was looking in the mirror
baby hairs have turned to devil horns
my guitar, to a pitchfork
what's worse is i feel at home
why don't i feel more torn?
the world is crumbling down around my feet
but i've never felt more complete
amidst the chaos i'm at peace
but i'll stay hidden underneath my sheets
i thought i saw the devil
but i was looking in the mirror
baby hairs have turned to devil horns
my guitar, to a pitchfork
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light
02:17
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these dark clouds should go away
i don't care if they move to a different state
i don't wanna look at them anymore
they only wear down these old bones
maybe i should sit and think
but perhaps it'll just be too much for me
i've tried and tried to make it work
but now i'm convinced i'll just get hurt
it's not like i can open a window and let it go
i wish it were that simple but
i wanna get some light in here
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six feet tall
03:40
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summer bike rides and summer hikes
i'd rather be inside
laying in bed and staring at a wall
i just want to forget it all
i just want to forget it all
if i stay here i think i'll be fine
but if i leave here i won't be alright
the river changes its winding course
i have to stick around to find its source
when will i ever be 6 feet tall?
i've grown tired of being this small
standing still so i can feel the ground
i want to remember the clouds
i want to remember the clouds
if i sleep here i think i'll be fine
but if i wake up i won't be alright
seasons change so why can't we?
wanna make a difference just stick around and see
you could become the person you've always wanted to be
if i stay here i think i'll be fine
and if i sleep here i can stay out of sight
but if i leave here i won't be alright
and if i wake up i won't be alright
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4. |
where
03:17
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trapped in a cycle
like a bird in a cage
feels like i’m in an ocean
and i’m drowning
where can i go
where i don’t have a home
i’m lost in a forest
and i’m wandering
where am i free to be
where am i free to be me
where can i walk on air
where can i let my hair down
where can i sing loud
where can i be me
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