well i dont know anymore about the past 3 days and a few months more
sitting all alone in the dark. i feel just fine. i dont need them inside
the house sits still as december, too quiet i remark for the things i cant remember
taking off, taking off, if i could only sing like them
this guitar's been gathering dust. it's showing the wear of the years
strings are stretched to breaking. out of tune and no one hears
the wires rattle and song breaks out. some words about nostalgia and things i've forgot
the streets have all grown silent. and i just don't want to be here anymore
scream, scream, scream in the microphone
same old song on the radio
and i just want to get home tonight
tonight's been long but tomorrow should be better
sorry she said, sorry about the weather
and i just want to get home tonight
someone screams from the balcony, it's all too much for you as the set wears on
full pace and the bass picks up. reluctant, i move on with the tempo in doubt
we wind the song down. the crowd's never moved. if they could only hear the sounds in my head
chord shatters, another verse. another line of hope with just different words
credits
from Sundays,
released December 2, 2014
Leads - Ben Zimmerman
Rhythm - Dave Chekan
Lyrics - Ben Zimmerman
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