Watch you sway beside the candle light
Lift your glass and here is to everything and last night
Cheers to you and your clever smile
Taunting me all the while
I fell into a blackout and I don’t want to go home
The girls with their knives out
The boys will sleep alone tonight
Is it the time or the distance
Relative to our existence
When the lines we drew
The price well pay
For the bombs we dropped
Over the boarder lines
Is it the time or the distance
Relative to our existence
With miles to go we have already begun to crash
If I remember correctly, was there not a plan
But wait, but wait
Predictability can be so persuasive
Fell into a blackout and I don’t want to go home
The girls with their Knives out
The boys will sleep alone tonight
Is it the time or the distance
Relative to our existence
When the lines we drew
The price we pay for the bombs
We dropped over the borderlines
Is it the time or the distance
Relative to our existence
credits
from Small Tribes,
released March 11, 2016
All songs and lyrics written by Small Tribes
Produced by Ahren Lanfor and Small Tribes
Engineered, mixed and mastered by Ahren Lanfor
www.ahrenlanfor.com
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