Broken Seatbelts from Broken Seatbelts by Soot

Bm-D-Am-G-F#m

ridgeview was the butterfly
inner harbor the climax
georgia was meant to be left behind
burned bridges blossomed into the ravenel
i counted down the seconds as i fell

5426 was the prologue
e was comfort safety shelter and
5081 was the meat
train trestles become my stepping stones
pray to whatever may be these tracks will guide me to a real home

and u was duality
n the direction
c was shared
and a's the final destination
well tennesse is waiting
new yorks been trashed

slammed doors to thoughts spinning accompanied by shout tracks never ending
something different this way comes
a clean slate because ive made it
opportunity taken because i craved it
something different this way comes

and i fly by the seat of my pants so often so quickly no seatbelt could ever save me
and my mind is so unjustifiably jealous of everything youve got you could easily erase me


slammed doors to thoughts spinning accompanied byshout tracks never ending
something different this way comes
a clean slate because ive made it
opportunities taken because i craved them
something different this way comes

red door to red kites followed by just a few more sleepless nights with nobody actually real around
same name same face different people in some new place im beginning to forget why i ever came to this town
im beginning to forget why i ever came to this town

• Acoustic
• acoustic emo
• folk
• folk emo
• nonbinary
• queer
• South Carolina