Drops her glass, it breaks, she sweeps
Broom in hand, shaken, she weeps
Glisten sharp shattered shine
A careless grasp and a dangerous mind
It's late she calls, lately she calls me
She calls me crying, she calls me crying
I just listen, it feels like lying
Treasured gift in her hand, strand strained tight
Hazy rift, beads land, take flight
Glisten smooth scattered shine
A desperate grasp and a haphazard mind
It's late she calls, lately she calls me
She calls me crying, she calls me crying
She must need this listening
She, needs... She must need this lying
She's no idea why things have gone, gone this way
Wonders how she's to blame for bold collapse after sly decay
She cries, she's so shocked, so broken, so undone with few words spoken
"Go on, tell me... fucking tell me more"
Is all I say
credits
from While You Sleep,
released August 16, 2011
Written by Bird by Bird and Miles Hurwitz
Produced and mixed by Brad Dollar and Jonathan Devoto
Engineered by Brad Dollar
Album art by Justin SanSouci
Mastered by Mike Wells
This was the only 10 year i didnt get to go to and sadly its my fav album. So happy it was recorded so I can hear it. Def one of my fav bands.
lolz lets hope for a lostpunkrock
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