Actually really missing being up north.
Spell it out in front of me,
Are you waiting for someone?
The ocean breathes salty, won’t you carry it in?
In your head, in your mouth, in your soul.
And maybe we’ll get lucky and we’ll both grow old.
Well I don’t know. I don’t know. I don’t know. I hope so.
How sad you were a waste of my time.
Sometimes all I really want to feel is love.
Sometimes I’m angry that I feel so angry.
Sometimes my feelings get in the way,
Of what I really feel I needed to say.
If you stand in a circle,
Then you’ll all have a back to bite.