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Please give back the days
I can see
But not touch
I've had enough
Why must we learn helplessness
When trying to understand
How to help our friends
It's hard to know
How to let silence in
Instead of screaming out
Words that we could not comprehend
We're starting to forget
How to be young
Aged not by the years we've lived
But by the sadnesses we could not have known
Our hearts are old
I'm afraid
We don't know
How to cope
Our hearts are old
Can we live
In those memories
When our thoughts were strong
when we knew nothing of love
When we knew nothing
Please give back the days
I can see
But not touch
I've had enough
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2. |
The People I'll Become
02:42
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Why can't you
Stop saying
That everything's fine
I've become
Too in love
With the lie
Now what am I left with?
Not the person I once was
Let sentiments cut out the inside
of the people I'll become
And the places that they'll leave
Now what am I left with?
I never thought that
You would find me here
How did you find me here?
I thought I left you behind
But I wasn't strong enough
I wasn't strong enough to say goodbye
Now what am I left with?
Not the person I once was
Let sentiments cut out the inside
of the people I'll become
And the places that they'll leave
Now what am I left with?
Why would you show me this?
I burnt the photographs
and now I'm learning
Not to read from the past
I've got to let it go
I've got to let it go
I've got to let go
Of all the words that I said
So heavy to say
But light enough
that they hung in the air
I can't take them back
Now what am I left with?
Not the person I once was
Let sentiments cut out the inside
of the people I'll become
And the places that they'll leave
Now what am I left with?
Now what am I left with?
Stop saying that everything's fine
I'm tired of telling the lie
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3. |
Be Still
03:50
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So lost
Not to be found
We'll laugh
Pretending not to feel at all
Pretending that this house feels like home
What do we run for
I know these roads
Always pull us nowhere
So I try to be still
All these endings
seem so small
And I hate the sounds
I make when I fall to the ground
Don't take one more step
I'm telling you
Moving might kill us both
What do we run for
I know these roads
Always pull us nowhere
So I try to be still
What do we run from now?
I know these roads
pull us nowhere
So I try to be still
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