Sometime I’ll break
These lonesome kind of days
Crashing straight into night
Headlong, swift as the time
High as the stars
The moon won’t survive
It’ll make it through the night
But day will arrive
And carry on its back
A heavy, heavy sun
The weight of new
Of time yet to come
Wondering what it’ll bring
A yawning dawn promising spring
And a penchant for hope
That unlived seconds seem to evoke
High as the stars
The moon won’t survive
It’ll make it through the night
But day will arrive
And carry on its back
A heavy, heavy sun
The weight of new
Of time yet to come
And the hardest part of it all
Is feeling nothing when you fall
No big hit when you’re out
So reach for me quiet night
As I toss around these doubts
High as the stars
The moon won’t survive
It’ll make it through the night
But day will arrive
And carry on its back
A heavy, heavy sun
The weight of new
Of time yet to come
credits
from High as the Stars,
released August 9, 2017
guitars & bass: bean
electric piano: weber
drums & perc: wildman
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