And though i tried to reason, with my bottle and my mind
only to feel my will sink lower and to partly pass the time thinking of you
and that bear trap it grew heavy on my will and ever thinned
I felt like half a man with half a breath
and i knew i couldn’t win weren’t it for you
but I don’t know if i can stand by
and hear you tell me it’d be nice to see you
am I the only one that knows why
and I don’t know if i can stand by
and hear you tell me it’d be nice to see you
am I the only one that knows why
but who am I to question, Who am I to ask
it isn’t fair i gave you all of it
and told you it would last, it wasn’t true
and i pleaded with my morals
and i begged that they’d subside
for you drew from me what i know
that i could only hide from you
but I don’t know if i can stand by
and hear you tell me it’d be nice to see you
am I the only one that knows why
and I don’t know if i can stand by
and hear you tell me it’d be nice to see you
am I the only one that knows why
but you and I we’re
we’re holding on but what for?
you and I we’re
we’ve only got love to wait for
you and I we’re
we’re holding on but what for?
you and I we’re
we’re holding on but what for?
you and I we’re
we’re holding on but what for?
you and I we’re
we’re holding on but what for?
you and I we’re
we’re holding on but what for?
you and I we’re
we’re holding on but what for?
you and I we’re
we’re holding on but what for?
you and I we’re
we’re holding on but what for?
you and I we’re
we’re holding on but what for?
you and I we’re
we’re holding on but what for?
An earthy yet somewhat chilly record about life, death, and reconnection, the latest from LOMA experiments with a turn towards the gloomy. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 16, 2024