Black Book from Into Shore by Bike Tuff
Tracklist
| 4. | Black Book | 2:30 |
Lyrics
I won’t raise my voice ‘cause you’re too aggressive. I won’t cross my fingers; you could do better. And I never went fishing for your sympathy but I caught with stale ink how things used to be.
We don’t communicate. A tour through the tri-state area black book. Your hands fight these names tied to numbers; lines drawn between lovers with miles to echo the hook.
Credits
from Into Shore,
released April 15, 2013
