Styrofoam - Couches in Alleys (Feat. Ben Gibbard)
Hey Jack it's me,
I don't mean to bother you
But something's been on my mind
At the end of this road
That climbs the horizon
Will be reached in a matter of miles
And when the wheels cease to spin
the walls and the fences
Will grow higher than redwood trees
And I know your demise
And I fear what will happen
When the road fails to flow under me
Flow under me
Oh Jack you see
I felt like your mirror
With the wind whipping through my hair
When the wheels ceased to spin
And I cased my surroundings
I realized I hadn't gone anywhere
When the problems I'd left
With couches in alleys
Where no one would ever claim
And the hardest part
Was sifting through the pieces
Of the rain soaked and rotten remains
When I got home
work on the voice guitar sounds good though
explosionsinthesky1 4 years ago
I appreciate that, man. I'm practicing and practicing. ;)
fosterroberts 4 years ago
yeah i know the feeling. it sort of reminded me a little of sam beam
explosionsinthesky1 4 years ago
Sam Beam happens to be my biggest inspiration. That's surely a great thing to hear.
fosterroberts 4 years ago