Maxwell

I don't know when we split off
Where you were that day of loss
What do you now think of us
Coming back from Zambia?

Maxwell
I wish I knew you more
You always found the chords
And when we wanted to record

Nothing captures you as well
As the song you kept to yourself
All that feeling underneath
How I yearn to hear you speak

Tell me how you came to be
And the paths laid at your feet
I am open, I am free

Maxwell
Now that I think of it
Movie poster grid
Roulette of chores fixed to the fridge

You were more than I could hold
Truth be fragile, truth be told
As I spend more time alone
There's so much space you could have known

I'm sure the day is drawing near
When someone catches me in tears
While I'm listening through your ears

I don't know so cyclically
Where you are, how you might be
What do you now think of me
Someone trapped in history?



Credits
Writer(s): Adam Hachey
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