Island

Things ain't how they used to be
Can't even tell if it's me that I see
The people around me can't comprehend
That I'm going through shit and the dark is creeping in

This life is a hard one no doubt in that
But why is the pain coming through the cracks
This shit is broken and there's no going back
I gave all that I can and now I'm turning my back

Well we drink till four in the morning
And think about the days before
I promise you that I'll get it right
And we'll sit on an island till the day turns to night

Every now and then I catch a glimpse of the past
It's a shame that it can never last
Moving along with my daily life
Accompanied by the struggle and the strife

Soon I'll be gone and I'll be off on my own
To make sense of this mess of a home
I'll find my place where I can stay
Anywhere but here to keep my thoughts at bay

Well we drink till four in the morning
And think about the days before
I promise you that I'll get it right
And we'll sit on an island and watch the tide

Well we drink till four in the morning
And think about the days before
I promise you that I'll get it right
And we'll sit on an island till the day turns to night



Credits
Writer(s): Braden Carrier, Cullen Carrier
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