White Paths from More Light by Elephant Trunk Parade

I really think that you should know
You make it really hard for me to know what's best
And I can't leave
With a wind that only ever blows
Makes my face as hard as stone
But beauty is the only thing I see

'Cause I can hear it tapping on my window
But it's faded by the way you lay in the green grass
The way we walk through the white paths
I know I should be patient
I takes a lot to hope that everything
Will work out on it's own

Lead me through the trees
Back to where it all began
I can't stand anymore, weighed down by the chore
Of picking up the pieces from the floor

Leaves fall into the stream and flow
They drift into the distance
I should follow to see where it leads
Through the frozen streets and snow
Am I moving very slow?
At least it helps me make up what I see

Lead me through the trees
Back to where it all began
I can't stand anymore, weighed down by the chore
Of picking up the pieces from the floor

I really think that you should know
I know exactly what I'm looking for
But really I can't leave
'Cause I can hear it tapping on my window
But it's faded by the way you lay in the green grass
The way we walk through the white paths

• Alternative
• folk rock
• indie
• indie rock
• lofi
• Portland