She wants to die in the deepest of dreams
I want to die of the panic that comes from knowing
You really do love me
Cut it short before you capsize on the waves
Don't be brave
Follow through or falling through the floor
I sent a picture and it came back on a postcard
With a message that read, “Don't try so hard.”
It's burning up my mind
How the only people who need me are the ones I find
(Chorus) … just like before
...just like before. But I don't keep score.
The drums are a little mushy because I recorded three tracks (Guitar with vocals, Keyboard, and Drums) and didn't use a metronome. It started as a sketch, but wound up consuming me today. Nothing about this song existed when I woke up this morning.