born into fire, were we? I’d call it paradise
without a worry to me I ran the streets at night
and in that heady weather there was no you and I
but now we’re bound together and there is no divide
remember when you threw me the hard stuff high inside?
you shot a terror through me that never did subside
you know sometimes I wonder what sent us down the slide but now we’re ten feet under, digging to the bottom in the middle of the night
well you know me I’ll be spinning in the middle hidden in another hurricane eye
every time
Oh could it be that we are living out a riddle only headed for a lonely ride
well I don’t mind
you’re free to make your choices and free to question mine
but ’til we split our voices, let there be no divide
Introspective pop songs with transcendent melodies offer a joyful meditation on staying present in a world that often moves too fast. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 16, 2023