I'm just another soul you weren't meant to save.
Way down, way down. of the darkest barrel,
is where ill be again, sinking my teeth to the ol' pavement.
The ceiling presents my body
Parades the finest of me.
I like to take my time to
But I shake and I shake
Till my bones run dry
Today we/I draw that line.
The/your words parade my mind
In a voice, in a cadence undefined
But today we draw that line.
My lungs, your throat,
they dance and they dance
on a hung high rope
and that's where they belong,
scattered beside your rights and wrongs.
Concrete has never been so comfortable.
for my veins.
They tend to stretch my skin in ways
that lead me closer to the grave.
What do we tell our children now?
What do we say to them
When the current sweeps us in?
The brightest faces
in the darkest places.
Ill light a match for you.
released December 12, 2015
All music and lyrics written by We Were Kids. Produced, Mixed, and Mastered by Steve Perrino at Compass Audio.
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