Brand New - Untitled 04 (Missing You) lyrics
[Brand New - Untitled 04 Missing You lyrics]
I, I am feeling like a veteran
Uncompensated for the blood I've left
To pool on foreign grounds
And I sometimes reach to rub at aching legs
But they've been dust for over a decade
And you're the limb I've lost
But somehow I still feel
Until I wake, we just hope that you made it
We hope that you're celebrating
With people you've missed
And burning like a beacon
Guiding our ship around this hellish shoal
I'm happy to admit that maybe I am a
Little depressed cause I'm missing
You to death
And now there's only records of my memory
It's a little thing you gave posthumously
The details all dragged out
To think of all the paintings
We could be without
If Van Gogh had gone and died
Face down from loss of
Blood the night he went and
Hacked his ear off
Until I wake, we just hope that you made it
We hope that you're celebrating
With people you've missed
And burning like a beacon
Guiding our ship around this hellish shoal
I'm happy to admit that maybe I am a
Little depressed cause I'm missing
You to death
Until I wake, we just hope that you made it
We hope you're as decorated as
The day that you left
And burning like a beacon
Guiding our ship around this hellish shoal
I'm happy to admit that maybe I am a
Little depressed cause I'm missing
You to death
Uncompensated for the blood I've left
To pool on foreign grounds
And I sometimes reach to rub at aching legs
But they've been dust for over a decade
And you're the limb I've lost
But somehow I still feel
Until I wake, we just hope that you made it
We hope that you're celebrating
With people you've missed
And burning like a beacon
Guiding our ship around this hellish shoal
I'm happy to admit that maybe I am a
Little depressed cause I'm missing
You to death
And now there's only records of my memory
It's a little thing you gave posthumously
The details all dragged out
To think of all the paintings
We could be without
If Van Gogh had gone and died
Face down from loss of
Blood the night he went and
Hacked his ear off
Until I wake, we just hope that you made it
We hope that you're celebrating
With people you've missed
And burning like a beacon
Guiding our ship around this hellish shoal
I'm happy to admit that maybe I am a
Little depressed cause I'm missing
You to death
Until I wake, we just hope that you made it
We hope you're as decorated as
The day that you left
And burning like a beacon
Guiding our ship around this hellish shoal
I'm happy to admit that maybe I am a
Little depressed cause I'm missing
You to death