Kittyhawk все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

I’m playing parts with you. Keeping friends while you’re away. I’m holding a space for you. Folding the page until you’re back one day. And I can’t find anything. My daily rhythm is a total wreck. I’m back at my station and things keep on spinning. I’m trading shifts with you. Punching the clock, keeping costs at bay. Ruining things that mean a lot and making the water much too hot, testing your patience and testing the weight, stitching in lines, keeping you up so late. I can’t find anything.

you’re so much taller than i thought that you would be
it’s going to be harder to push you away
while you’re getting high inside a trailer with your friends
i haven’t brought anything back for you
“send me a picture so i know that it’s you”
with so many boxes it’s hard to tell
“you kiss like my mother” with a bottle in your hand
i’m not going home with you

tap-dancing down the sidewalk towards the stairs
a balancing act, when the concrete’s like water
in the sunlight, seems so friendly, you just just act so wise
if you give me a dollar I bet that I’ll piss off these guys
she said “the truth will set you free” but I’m just listening
crammed in a file, i can’t believe
an errant branch is headed for your face
the summer is bleeding through layers of silk crepe