I can't get high, it's all the same
Have a drink, it's all the same
Wake walking through my dreams, and sleepwalking through my days
I'm the sum of all my doubts and this debt I cannot pay
I prefer to be alone when I'm lonely
So I drive around this town on my dumpster bike
Running circles through the quiet streets
With Elliott on my right
And the world becomes this place that I watch from the outside
'Cause some days there's just too much to contain
Feel the clouds rip open, letting go the rain
I feel the earth cave in beneath my feet
And the air is thick as concrete, it's much too thick to breathe
So I make my way back home
So strange how fast it all calms down
After the highest pain it all turns into glass
And I stare out of the window of it all
After all the world is a spinning toy top
credits
from Turn Left Fifteen Years Ago,
released December 9, 2015
Courtney Smith - Vocals, guitar, banjo, violin
Marcus Fougere - Drums
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