Pain from Smaller Trees by Home Less

No one knows the pain you’re in
no one calls the world off
he knows best the thanks you get
is one behind the rest

Often times the words that rhyme
will be undone by midnight
It’s pain that’s caused by years unloved
and a love that cannot last

When someone pleads out

Don’t be sad it’s all she had
but no one could connect this
torn in two with hearts askew
and none of your protections

Waking up to a brand new day
might be the hardest part
It’s often said straight from the dead
that a walk won’t hurt in mid fall

When someone pleads out

once you walk in line you’re over the internal slide
hold on to these days as no one can stay on the side
clean up out of water and cancer
stand up longer and stow times in further

No one knows the pain you’re in
no one calls the world off

• Rock
• indie
• indie rock
• noise rock
• post-punk
• post-rock
• Portland