House Address
I'm a clenched fist
distorted and clutching hope
beneath these two tired, broken wrists
I'm tired of it
I'm always running from this
relentless in its dissonance
Let's consider this something I won't soon forget
Eventually, I've to get used to "remember when"
Hey man
remember those nights in Richmond
and the way I never knew what they meant?
I'm tired of these toss-ups and all this feigned motivation
but I've always felt fine singing in your basement
Let's consider this something I won't soon forget
Eventually, I've got to get used to "remember when"
I'm not the sum of my own parts
Just a rough combination of the people I've met so far
Let's consider this something I won't soon forget
Eventually, I've got to get used to "remember when"
