Song about the first time I ran away from home and ran to my first band's practice space.
lyrics
Panic washes over me
like ocean waves
and I can't find my feet
as the sand slips through
my fingers
and then you pick me up again
and carry me on without
maps or legends when in
truth we don't need either
This is where we're joining forces
this is where we follow through
this is where we find the answer (whoa-oh-oh)
this is where everything is true.
So fuck today
we've got tomorrow in our sights
and we'll build it our own way
we buried the past
in a shallow unmarked grave
just outside of this town
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