Home as we know it going
worn out and overgrown
take what you came for knowing
the floors that bore you are cold as a winter stone
(the proudest storms have fallen short of this)
We were so young singing "slow down"
don't you know when we go
this time next year I'll be here to find what you left out
(we were taken, we were gone)
Careful to do this softly
waiting to hold your own
this year had almost lost me
slow as a picture show that no one knows
(the smallest hands have been abandoned)
We were so young singing "slow down"
don't you know when we go
this time next year I'll be here to find what you left out
(we were taken, we were gone)
You'd better not, but you can stay if you want
I am over moving under the weight of wondering what you've come for
So you can go, but only if you go home
My dear in my defense, I don't know stars from the eyes that count them
The watchmen sitting on a sinking sailboat
don't blame the rising tide.
I have always been here Benjamin,
miles ahead and years behind
And you were mine, but really only sometimes
You would count your blessings closely
and try to figure out what you owed me
Anywhere, we were burned up, buried and barely there
I have often wondered why you ever came back to a field on fire
The watchmen sitting on a sinking sailboat
don't blame the dark of night.
I will tire someday Benjamin,
waiting on a day that passed me by
I've been searching for sounds that feel like you,
watching Holyoke hang from a hangnail moon
The prettiest things have nothing on you
but you know me and nothing will do
I think that we should talk, and not the same old talk
we always have where you get sad and I just walk away
I think that we should yell
I know it sucks, but it’s hard to tell if we’re okay
when you insist there’s nothing left to say
You’re gonna make me say it first
well honey, this is gonna hurt
you know that I don’t like confrontation
so I’ll take my time
You think that we should wait it out
that there’s no need to scream and shout
well you’re gonna hear me screaming now
am I out of line?
Well you know the words come easy if I let them
even though I might regret them in the morning
I open my mouth and things go south for us
but you know the cost of keeping quiet
is so unsatisfying, leaves me empty and angry and raw
how do we determine the final straw?
And you think you’ll call my bluff, well honey that’s your call I don’t care at all
and if I did those days are numbered now
maybe it’s just our time, the opposite of when the stars align
a quick decline and then we take our bows
so this is how we fall apart
the wrong words and a false start
you know that I won’t take it back when I speak my mind
you think that we should wait it out
that there’s no need to scream and shout
well you’re gonna hear me screaming now
am I out of line?
Well you know the words come easy if I let them
even though I might regret them in the morning
I open my mouth and things go south for us
but you know the cost of keeping quiet
is so unsatisfying, leaves me empty and angry and raw
how do we determine the final straw?
My morning star,
are you waiting for someone
to tell you how lovely you are?
And are you scared
that you'll never find love
like the one at the top of the stairs?
I always planned on the four of us.
The cabinets and carpets we left to rust.
What simple children we were.
Stoned and nearly sleeping
the day we came to stay.
We hauled ass back to bedlam
watching winter fall away.
Fed and fighting dreams,
I held your hands between my own.
One for summer, one for snow
these hands will drag you home.
Who am I to compromise
everybody's here and we're waiting on a sunrise.
When you're sick and sad,
know Georgia is waiting at the state line.
Green and leaning fields here
have held us through it all.
Every copper coat of morning
when dawn is strung out and hanging on.
Stripped and shook from slumber,
we dance right through the day.
Oh, I am wishful, blue and wondering
how the hell I'll find my way.
But who am I to compromise
everybody's here and we're waiting on a sunrise.
When you're sick and sad,
know Georgia is burning down the shoreline.
I've got the wheel if you've got the will
to do this right and make a mess tonight
'cause Carolina's calling.
We'll find the appeal of the tiny thrills,
we've got time to kill
in the backyard where we started.
Who am I to compromise
everybody's here and I'm looking on the bright side.
When you're sick and sad know Georgia
is waiting at the state line.
Oh this way, caught in a world
that I’m bigger than these days
taking shape, circle round, come down
trying to explain this place, oh, I’d love an escape
Always swimming upstream
Oh, how I’d rather be knee-deep
dreaming tirelessly
skip these parts that make it hard for me
You know I’ve never been one
for waiting on the right time
tangled lines reeling in thoughts
that are gone again in no time
I’ll pine, tell myself that I’m fine
Oh I’ll never quite know
trapped in a tide I don’t wanna call home
Oh so sure that I’ll go
moving slowly takes its toll on me
Oh how strange, stalling all night
just to wake up in the same place
Nothing’s changed, circle round, come down
trying to explain this place
or maybe I’ll stay
Moving on, I’m almost gone
in the same place all along
Just outside the window seat
the shingles they still held the heat
as we climbed out to watch the sun go down
I broke the spines and storylines
of books right here for fifteen years
and I still I sit if I close my eyes a minute
We sat on our parents bed
thunderstorms raged overhead
the lightning came over the palisades
Meet me where the river pours its heart out
where the sky is bright you’ll find me here
find the bed you made when we were children careful
all the little things they disappear
Atticus our lips turned blue
swimming in the ocean pools
we jumped and jumped
the cold was nothing to us
kids are like that, never turn back
even when we trip and fall flat
that way now we should be younger somehow
You signed the card you left for me
“From Little, To Big”
but that can’t be the same always
I reach your shoulders these days
Meet me where the river pours its heart out
where the sky is bright you’ll find me here
find the bed you made when we were children careful
all the little things they disappear
Atti I knew you, before you knew yourself
Let’s get the old gang back together
leave our cars in the gas station lot
the land back there goes on for acres and acres
we’ll find the old bonfire spot
The heart is an empty streambed
and years are the water run dry
waiting to open my eyes and see us
how we used to be
Here we go again the same digressions
playing the parts we wrote for ourselves
the little gray lies and the tiny aggressions
the parts of our lives we never quite tell
Sum up a decade or two
in an hour of conversation
the years like a foreign tongue
we lose through layers of translation
remember the plans we made
the world was ours to save
now we don’t speak that way
Let’s get the old gang back together
leave our cars in the gas station lot
the land back there goes on for acres and acres
we’ll find the old bonfire spot
I was singing every little song I’d written
I was picturing a place
whose name had changed with time
reminding me
September never shone so bright
another autumn with a crooked spine
and I will sleep on this tonight
A view from the windowsill
not much but it will do
I’m sinking ‘cause I want to right now
You told me that you touched down
I said I finally made it out
you said that you would stick around
but not now
I was missing heavy ever growing pines
I got woken by a song that rained down right
and you were on my mind
selfish never shone so bright
I had a lovely time
but I will sleep on this tonight
You’ve been doing okay
and I’ll be glad to get away
I said I loved you on the subway outloud
and maybe this is bravery
or just a lack of sleep
I’ll be honest if you ask me but not now
I was missing heavy ever growing pines
I got woken by a song that rained down right
and you were on my mind
selfish never shone so bright
I was waiting like a traffic light
for you to sleep on this tonight
Haley Marie what are you doing to me
ever since Colorado held the afternoon
you’ve been trying hard to get back to me
but I’d do well to just give up
‘cause I’ve been thinking way too much
yeah, I ‘d do well to just give up on you
Names on high
the only way I’d ever know you were
here last time
we etched into the wood what we had learned
‘cause those mornings in the rafters
feel so far sometimes
hung too high for you or I to touch
and now the stones around us
have all lost their shape
and the stars are simply never bright enough
Sleep for now
on the back of something you thought lost
breathe somehow
these hands were always meant for you to trust
of all the pretty thoughts that used to fill our heads
no telling what we’d keep or leave behind
we’d wade into the evening
walking hand in hand
and sing ourselves a little lullaby
Lost are we
just babies grown too big
to fit the bath
you and me
hoping that these arms might take us back
hoping that these arms might take us back
You saved her from an imagined threat
checked all the closets and came back to bed
and held her all night long
you were always a sucker for pretty brunettes
with big green eyes and the antique aesthetic
she had you before you caught on
Don’t you know
all you ever wanted to be
was the other half of somebody
here she is and the trouble is
it seems too easy
You played her a song but you never looked up
never asked whether she liked it or not
you sang with your eyes on the floor
she laughed and you thought maybe someday she’ll be
humming that song when she comes home to me
in a little house down by the shore
Don’t you know
all you ever wanted to be
was the other half of somebody
here she is and the trouble is
it seems too easy
One day you might wake up and say this is it
the life that I’m living is all that I get
but I don’t have to do it alone
What part of I’m not listening isn’t making sense
Could it hurt to give a little
you don’t know where I’ve been
are you up for another breakdown
we’re in deep so save your breath
I’ve been shaking like a sick dog
thinking it’s the last damn bone I’ll ever get
But then you come around here
singing like a nightingale
sicker than seas but you’re laughing
because I had it coming
Won’t you stick around here
singing like a nightingale
I’m not so bad let’s be honest
let’s be honest
I’m sorry but I’m not talking
can’t we just let this go
I was sleeping and you dragged me out of dreaming
too much too late just don’t
you’ve been drinking
and you don’t know what you’re saying
you think that I don’t know
I could hear you making trouble
on the staircase
‘cause two floors up isn’t far you know
But then you come around here
singing like a nightingale
sicker than seas but I’m laughing
because you had it coming
Won’t you stick around here
singing like a nightingale
I’m not so bad let’s be honest
let’s be honest
And I’ve been telling all the neighbors
that we’re going down
sinking solid ground
and you are storming around
you say you’re leaving now
well if you’re on your way out
won’t you turn around
so we can talk it out
‘Cause I would miss you around here
singing like a nightingale
sicker than seas but we’re laughing
because we had it coming
won’t you stick around here
singing like a nightingale
I’m not so bad let’s be honest
let’s be honest
won’t you stick around here
singing like a nightingale
I’m not so bad let’s be honest
let’s be honest
When I've gone and given all I have
You'll take the telling that you trust
And I will leave you only when you know
I've written dirges for your dirt and dust
Who do you know said the boy to the road,
I've been hoping that you'll take me home
Quiet eyes and lilacs lie between
The places you and I have been
An angry August whispers tiredly
And every river slows to bend
Who do you know said the boy to the road,
I've been hoping that you'll take me home
Who do you need said the boy to the sea,
I've been wishing that it might be me.
Soft and silent is what still remains
Of every morning that we slept
From the hilltops we crawled out of Spain
And saw the way Vienna wept.
Who do you love said the boy to the sun,
I've been wondering if it's everyone.
How do you know all the things that I don't?
I've been finding ones to call my own.
The fall must come, I know
cooler air comes crawling in
and I don’t know hwere to begin
The empty halls are now full
lines show and people grow
even the ones I don’t know
Sorry if I don’t say sorry anymore
when life was planned out
I never looked but always found
the things I was searching for
It was my turn to say goodbye
not quite fair but always there
sometimes said and always implied
We all stood on the frozen pond
snowfall, quiet all
sense the change and then we withdraw
Sorry if I don’t say sorry anymore
when life was planned out
I never looked but always found
the things I was searching for