Focus on my hand, familiar and bland. You won’t escape, unless you let it slip away. The walls between us, are
breaking down too fast. So we’ll sit at home, alone and lost. The sun is down and I can’t turn time around, so let your mouth run out and I won’t make a sound. I’ll remind you to align, the shivers down my spine, and we’ll learn to live with ourselves once again. You left me cold, now I’m familiar and old and now I’m on my own, Yet better off alone. Let me rest, I’m miserable at best. Bring me home, Because I won’t stand here alone.
credits
from Pollyseed,
track released March 4, 2014
Vocals and Guitar - Alex Cheung
Vocals and Guitar - Dan Mckenna
Drums - Ben Kay
Bass - Dan Smith
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