Postcards
I got lost again
Treading water with the best of them
Hands couldn't tie up loose ends
I guess it's been months now
Stretching phone calls out
The distance it's tangible
It's more than just syllables
Caught between a hard place and terminal gates
I felt the doubt start to take shape
I can't just sit and watch the sunset
Sit and watch the mountains and hope they'll say something
An offering - tell me how to fight this
Show me why I'm like this
Why do I hide away
It's over and it's done now
We can't ever buy back the time we spent bartering sentiment
I know I was the wedge that pushed these tectonic plates apart
Sit and watch the sunset
Sit and watch the mountains and hope they'll say something
An offering - tell me how to fight this
Show me why I'm like this
Why do I hide away
You were the smoke signals I never wanted to see
The courage to cross state lines, all I found was apathy
I can't just sit and watch the sunset
Sit and watch the mountains and hope they'll say something
An offering - tell me how to fight this
Show me why I'm like this
Why do I hide away
I saw the state lines turn to fault lines
Right in front of me, in front of me
The state lines turn to fault lines
Treading water with the best of them
Hands couldn't tie up loose ends
I guess it's been months now
Stretching phone calls out
The distance it's tangible
It's more than just syllables
Caught between a hard place and terminal gates
I felt the doubt start to take shape
I can't just sit and watch the sunset
Sit and watch the mountains and hope they'll say something
An offering - tell me how to fight this
Show me why I'm like this
Why do I hide away
It's over and it's done now
We can't ever buy back the time we spent bartering sentiment
I know I was the wedge that pushed these tectonic plates apart
Sit and watch the sunset
Sit and watch the mountains and hope they'll say something
An offering - tell me how to fight this
Show me why I'm like this
Why do I hide away
You were the smoke signals I never wanted to see
The courage to cross state lines, all I found was apathy
I can't just sit and watch the sunset
Sit and watch the mountains and hope they'll say something
An offering - tell me how to fight this
Show me why I'm like this
Why do I hide away
I saw the state lines turn to fault lines
Right in front of me, in front of me
The state lines turn to fault lines
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Writer(s): Patrick Saal
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