Opens up like an empty heart
To let in the light from the outer parts
Dust comes through a cracked window
And it covers all the things that you used to know
I’m just me and I know you are
Skin touch skin and it’s pulled apart
Shelf stands tall with it’s four small legs
And it holds the books that you’ve already read
Slowly take a look around
Breeze blows soft and it calms you down
I wade through to the caravel
Ship sails with out a warning bell
All my dreams just sit in one place
Like an old folks home that’s run out of space
Release a note from a cold tight string
While the clock strikes twelve and the bells do ring
I planned to be a better man
But I can’t find the warmth of the calm white land
Slowly take a look around
Breeze blows soft and it calms you down
I wade through to the caravel
Ship sails with out a warning bell
credits
from Dream Sick,
track released October 13, 2011
Jess Matsen - Vocals, Guitar
John Bullock - Vocals, Bass
Connor Gallaher - Lead Guitar
Matt Baquet - Drums
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