conversation stalls in a moment
as her memories grab the best of her
hates to drink but it makes it just a little more pleasant
spends the night and her headache kills
would have bet that the cure was there
but it gets a bit heavy so she puts on her tallest heels
can't remember dancing so much but the blisters keep peeling. the bandaids did nothing
her makeups wrecked, her head keeps on pounding. the story was over and she needs a ride home
closing time on her later twenties. the parties and high heels getting harder to deal with
lasting longer than she planned when she started. lives as fast as she can but she can't stop thinking
where's she gonna wind up when it's over?
hooded sweatshirt holds the cold inside
covering up the stranger years
remembers she can let it go for the night
shaking nervous and she stays real quiet
almost slips and lets her feelings out
but she only has to keep it pacing steady for me
credits
from Sundays,
released December 2, 2014
Leads - Ben Zimmerman
Rhythm - Dave Chekan
Lyrics - Ben Zimmerman
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