A Ribbon by Jack Grace

Have you heard about it ,
Was on the Northside driving in
How we lost someone
They took another red brick dream
Said a prayer to get my hopes up
And that gets tangled in the wind
And oh I feel nothing ,
When I’m out here on the wrong side of the road
And oh , you’re a ribbon
Of a modest cold suburbia we know
I want to call you call you call you back
I said a couple things that I regret
But if you’re gone when I get off the road again
Then you know I only wish that you were there
Said a prayer to get my hopes up
But they get twisted in the wind
And oh I feel nothing ,
When I’m out here on the wrong side of the road
And oh, you’re a ribbon
Of the modest cold suburbia we know
And oh here’s to nothing ,
When I’m out here on the wrong side of the road
Cause oh , I feel nothing
For the modest cold suburbia we know

• Electronic
• alternative
• heartland
• indie folk
• post-rock
• singer-songwriter
• Sydney