It’s a short little step
You can’t forget
From the start to the finish
Hold your place
On the run the jury’s late
You might get away
It’s a strange and awful taste
To each his own it makes
The only one that has to wait
Is the one who goes in haste
Grab the keys you're out the door
It’s just like before
Everyone knows you bend a page
To hold its place
Come along and let me take
You on this journey away
We’ll find the dead in everyone’s wake
You know I hold a place
In your heart and in your waste
My hands will grip to taste
I feel your bones in every step
I know you won’t forget
My breath is there along with voice
I’ll give you half a choice
Hold it long and hands away
I’ll give you what you make
Hold it down in the night when you got no place to go or fight
And it’s alright
Yeah it’s alright
credits
from Dream Sick,
released October 13, 2011
Jess Matsen - Vocals, Guitar
John Bullock - Vocals, Bass
Matt Baquet - Drums
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