Seth from Shrugs by Shrugs
runnin out of your sanity
with a smile, that fearful gleam
nowhere near can you stay
to lie drunk on the ground
sitting here will bring you aback
songs are faded in nights of black
all but one hears you dear
the one you prayed for
folks and friends and wilder ones behind
you left all behind
green old garden where you pretend to say,
"all is right. don't you push me out of here.
the rain will stay kind."
further into war, you count your scars
but you ain't traveled far
