Chris Pureka - Landlocked lyrics
[Chris Pureka - Landlocked lyrics]
It's about that time we start unwinding
Any hope we wrapped around
The distant light in the silent conversation
That never blossomed into sound
Cause we were hard weather
We were broken hearted
We were always forget-me nots
We were flash bulbs, we were constellations
And we tried to connect the dots
But all this and all that and everything in
Between never did amount to a damn thing
I wish we could call this low tide
Pretend we will come back rising
But darling we're done for good
Well if you want to know
All the time felt like
Crawling and crawling down the
Bottom of a well
And if you want to know I never could
Let it go let it go let it go until now
But all this and all that and everything
In between never did amount to much
I wish we could call this low tide
Pretend we'll come back rising
But we're landlocked
But all this and all that and everything
In between never did amount to much
I wish we could call this low tide
Pretend we could come back rising
But we're landlocked
Nothing nothing nothing left
Some sand in your shoe, a stone in your chest
Some sand in your shoe, a song in your mind
We ran out of time time time
Any hope we wrapped around
The distant light in the silent conversation
That never blossomed into sound
Cause we were hard weather
We were broken hearted
We were always forget-me nots
We were flash bulbs, we were constellations
And we tried to connect the dots
But all this and all that and everything in
Between never did amount to a damn thing
I wish we could call this low tide
Pretend we will come back rising
But darling we're done for good
Well if you want to know
All the time felt like
Crawling and crawling down the
Bottom of a well
And if you want to know I never could
Let it go let it go let it go until now
But all this and all that and everything
In between never did amount to much
I wish we could call this low tide
Pretend we'll come back rising
But we're landlocked
But all this and all that and everything
In between never did amount to much
I wish we could call this low tide
Pretend we could come back rising
But we're landlocked
Nothing nothing nothing left
Some sand in your shoe, a stone in your chest
Some sand in your shoe, a song in your mind
We ran out of time time time