Get me dressed and ready to go, cuz I don't care about the show
Give me something, give me a word, tell me something I haven't already heard
I was falling into myself, didn't want to ask for help
Everybody wants something to save and someone else to one day sing their praise
It's windy on the shore and you brought all the color to my face
I'm speaking from my mind, and it's empty
And I'm vacant like I've been erased
I've got just a minute to stay and I hate to leave, it was worth the wait
But you'll just keep me tied to the ground, my ego tripped, my conscience drowned
You'll just keep me pacing the floor, head in my hands and eyes on the door
And I'll just keep it bundled inside, if somebody asks: I always take my side
It's windy on the shore and you brought all the color to my face
I'm speaking from my mind and it brought all the color to my face
It's windy on the shore and you brought all the color to my face
I'm speaking from my mind, and it's empty
And I'm vacant like I've been erased
Super sweet indie pop compilation with new tracks from Trust Fund, Boosegumps, etc. benefits the St. Louis Legal Fund. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 4, 2017