Separate pieces of separate pencils being pushed off of a desk
Screaming at scrambled statues marbled
Mashed into decay
There should be no delay
Of all the single days, all days seem the same
And I can’t wait for a blending
When feeling becomes natural again
To accept all of these changes
Eat my mind away
For each day to become a dozen is a blessing, and I pray
And I think of all the things I’ve said in the past
Yeah, I have regrets, but they point me the right way
And I put my mind to wild thoughts
That build the wrong way
But after even quick talks, every fear becomes okay.
I’ll grow strong for it
I’ll find time for it
I won’t grow blind from it
And greet with welcoming smiles after it
credits
from Coach,
released August 9, 2014
Brendan- Guitar
Dylan- Piano, Vocals
Tyler- Slide Guitar
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