Prima from Hold by Wild Nothing

There’s something deep inside
It’s nearly forgotten
Something buried so far
That I can’t control it
The music rushes in my head
Coursing out to my hands
I never thought we’d meet again
But here I am
Heart full, toes bleeding
The crowd a blur before my face
A shadow cast upon the lake
My arms stretched out spinning in place
I used to walk on water
There’s something
deep inside
Where everyone is a stranger
I’m so close I can taste it
Oh, don’t let me waste this
The music rushes in my head
Coursing out to my hands
I never thought we’d meet again
But here I am
The crowd a blur before my face
A shadow cast upon the lake
My arms stretched out spinning in place
I used to walk on water

• Rock
• indie
• indie pop
• Blacksburg