October from Troubadour by rickoLus

Pick up your head
I swear I get to like too much of one thing
Swim suit pretty
She told me this is when you get
To take back everything
You didn’t mean

When it all breaks down and the buildings run bare
We can touch the sky
Golden strings in your hair
We can drink ourselves
And become the next stage
We were built to spill
But only half of us

Will cover me up with your body
I swear it isn’t easy alone
Waiting for something
I hope I don’t live with regret
God dammit I just forgot about it all

When it all breaks down
and the buildings run bare
We can touch the sky
Golden strings in your hair
We can drink ourselves
And become the next stage
We were built to spill
But only half of us will

Its quiet underneath your dress
And its cold without the summer
And its hot without the winter


When it all breaks down
and the buildings run bare
We can touch the sky
Golden strings in your hair
We can drink ourselves
And become the next stage
We were built to spill
But only half of us will

• Alternative
• garage indie rock
• Jacksonville Beach