Here We Part
Help them dear they're going crazy
They don't even know themselves anymore
The bright eyed boys from down the street have
Dreamt too big and shown themselves what for, they're not sure
Shadows loom all on the pavement
They don't know a thing and they never will
Waiting for the day to come when
we can sit and watch the moon stand still, on the hill
But that seems far off
Lord take me there
Show me what to wear
All this time spent
Playing possum
Wrestling with the bears
The kids are getting down to business
Trying to navigate without a map
They all used to be doing just fine
But these days resources don't come on tap, they feel trapped
Wages suck I think I'll stay home
What's the point of working hard like a dog
Waiting for the day to come when
We can watch the moon shine through the fog, 'fore it's gone
But that seems far off
Lord take me there
Show me what to wear
With all this time spent
Playing possum
Wrestling with the bears who rise when they die
We've both known this time was coming
Now it's time ride off into the sun
If everything goes to shit at
least I can say that I had some fun, one by one
I'll try not to over-think this
Won't be hard my brain's been fried for so long
So raise a glass, here's to tomorrow
Hope we can be dealt a better hand, but my friend, here we part
They don't even know themselves anymore
The bright eyed boys from down the street have
Dreamt too big and shown themselves what for, they're not sure
Shadows loom all on the pavement
They don't know a thing and they never will
Waiting for the day to come when
we can sit and watch the moon stand still, on the hill
But that seems far off
Lord take me there
Show me what to wear
All this time spent
Playing possum
Wrestling with the bears
The kids are getting down to business
Trying to navigate without a map
They all used to be doing just fine
But these days resources don't come on tap, they feel trapped
Wages suck I think I'll stay home
What's the point of working hard like a dog
Waiting for the day to come when
We can watch the moon shine through the fog, 'fore it's gone
But that seems far off
Lord take me there
Show me what to wear
With all this time spent
Playing possum
Wrestling with the bears who rise when they die
We've both known this time was coming
Now it's time ride off into the sun
If everything goes to shit at
least I can say that I had some fun, one by one
I'll try not to over-think this
Won't be hard my brain's been fried for so long
So raise a glass, here's to tomorrow
Hope we can be dealt a better hand, but my friend, here we part
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Writer(s): Chris Webb
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