I was on the 126 at 11 pm at night on a Monday
with my coat on & a cigarette in hand
I tried my best to do the best that I could to keep my mind focused on the road
I watched the smoke from my cigarette slowly drift
Swinging away with the wind as the air breathes
The only thing I can think of was all those times we spent together
Memories that will always be kept
Memories that I'll never forget
I heard the sound of your heart beating miles away
I felt the heat of your steady breathing miles away
You're just like a ghost only my tired eyes can see
Am I fool for still believing?
You were my sea & I was you anchor
In our eyes we believed this could be love
The kind that would last forever
The truth is..
I was only anchoring you down
while I was drowning in a cloud of false hope
Drowning in a sea of over thinking
Surrounded by these autumn leaves
I'd like to say I'm not that great
I'm far from perfect,
in your eyes I know I'm not worth your time
& I know I should try to forget, but I don't want to forget you
I can't forget 'cause I don't want to forget you
The proceeds of this extensive compilation of punk and rock go towards the healthcare costs of beloved musician Dan Wild-Beesley. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 21, 2017
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