Last from Last by Saintseneca

If I was only a little younger,
slightly softer
with vastly wider eyes
Then I could tell you
what I've been meaning to,
that our redemption is also our demise

Don't you remember
no bridge is tall enough?
And stairs that beckon
that we go rolling down?
We'd poke our toes out
We'd let our heads drop
Let's fall forever
Let's never hit the ground

So what if I move to some other city?
Some place that's far away and strange?
I'd never know you
I never knew you
That's what I'm doing
Grow up em(and)brace the change

But you know you're just not 17
And you cry your self to sleep
in your attempts
to conjure up old dreams
and repeat
You could never be strong
You could only be free

• Alternative
• Last
• MB001
• Mama Bird Recording Co.
• Saintseneca
• folk punk
• indie
• indie folk
• music
• Columbus