How many times till I listen?
Will I let all these words break through
The boys are all back out pissin'
On the wall where you wrote in chalk "I love you"
Sometimes the harder that you try
Only means you can't get things to stay
All alone, I never had a home
So with the dust may I get swept away
My eyes creak open to your pillow
I smell the air that still has a hint of you
The words are hanging as a silhouette
Behind the blinds of my mind's overview
Sometimes I went to far
Trying to get you to stay
And I don't know what to do now
Except to wait for time to . . .
Sometimes every goddamn thing you try
Can't keep the one you want from going away
All alone, I lost my only home
So with the dust may we both get swept away
credits
from WE,
released April 11, 2018
Wyatt Granger - Vocals, Guitars, Ukulele, Bass, Keys
Audrin Baghaie- Drums
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