I drift past you like a spirit unaware that you know my schemes and vague little dreams
I sit on the edge of nothing breathing oxygen among-st other things
The air is thin enough to breath but not tonight
I wish I could recall
And I wanna be there in this moment but it's your call
My intentions are as clear as my reflection in the water
The Earth created me, now can't it bring some order or some reason to our winch?
Pull me out of it
And you know I'm there with you in wholesome amounts but it doesn't seem like I amount to much but a festering dry-wall
Story's told that there's a god to save us all if we'd only listed to what he'd say
It ain't sad to me when they don't say anything
I will stand with two feet on the ground and wait for an answer
You are breathing and I know why, for the exact same reason the sky is blue
And if I know you, you'd know that I'm breathing across the way too
I completely contradict my own version of the human race as I assume an answer
We both live yet I know nothing
Nothing other than that I need you
Wife Patrol make instantly catchy alt rock with streaks of punk, new wave, and metal, overlaid with Bangles-esque harmonies. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 20, 2020