you're going to stay that way 'til saturday
the words were burning on your tongue
nostalgia in the face of memory
it's the only way I think you'll learn
there was no moon
we had a point to prove
wearing out your brand new runaway shoes
you don't believe in all this pleasantry
just recount each story blow by blow
there was no moon
we had a point to prove
wearing out your brand new runaway shoes
I've been trying to tell you over and over
but you never had enough time
had the wrong frame of mind
take me back home take me back home take me back home
there was no moon
wearing out our runaway shoes
credits
from From Out of the Wreckage (EP),
track released November 15, 2010
Guy Weir, Vocals, Acoustic Guitars, Banjo, Bass, Drums, Percussion
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