Day from Dull Knives by Street Names

I got home
Turned the key
Killed the car.
This vessel takes me back to where you are.
Opened the door
Took the stairs.
Found a box
Found you there
Sleeping after I killed the lock.

Lost in the way
Of whiskey age.
I left the day
To feel the same.

Left a note.
Restlessness sets in.
I had a walk down to the college
I watched them walk.
And I'm not a member, but
Who'd have known?

I'm included as a ghost.

I'm all alone.
I'm at my home.
I'm among these crowds.
I'm speaking out loud to the clouds.
I don't feel the sun.
The ice has just begun
Ever since I turned a key.
As we kill all cars just to restart.

• Rock
• Self Produced
• indie rock
• post-hardcore
• post-rock
• Madison