Either Or from Homesick by Jason David Tanner

Either. Or.
Only with what you came with
Shaken to your core
No one would ever blame us

Try to hold yourself straight
I get this sinking feeling
Always on your guard
Hard to know what you’re thinking

Those golden days
It was my time to waste
I can still see your face
But don’t forget your place
Those golden days
Just before the Summer
You’re just holding on
Until it slips away

Close your eyes
A cannonade of colors
You know all the words
To Fire in Cairo
Only by candlelight
The room in back of Feydey Station
Where head and heart start to fight
In suspended animation

Those golden days
It was my time to waste
I can still see your face
But don’t forget your place
Those golden days
Just before the Summer
You’re just holding on
Until it slips away

From the very start
Never in the same place
Always moving
Taught to not leave any trace
I’ve seen this before
Forced into slow motion
Past the open door
Above all the commotion

Those golden days
It was my time to waste
I can still see your face
But don’t forget your place
Those golden days
Just before the Summer
You’re just holding on
Until it slips away

• Alternative
• indie rock
• lo-fi
• rockfolk
• shoegaze
• surf rock
• Japan