We were running
On a track with no end
Reaching for a hand that wouldn’t grab
We were losing at a game that wasn’t ours
To begin with
Isn’t it something to be wrong like that
Is it wrong just to be silent
When you can’t go back
I am reaching for that innocence
And I’ll lean on it until the end
We were playing
All the cards that weren’t dealt in our favour
Robbed from the hand
Always searching
For a way out that didn’t involve
The mess that we had
Isn’t it something to be wrong like that
Is it wrong just to be silent
When you can’t go back
I am reaching for that innocence
And I’ll lean on it until the end
A truly stunning album that mentally transports you to foggy early morning streets, the pavement wet from recent rains. Dreary, but in a comforting way. Like sitting next to a window during a rainstorm, listening to the drops hit the glass while remaining warm. Never fails to make me feel safe. Crow Yo
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