William Wild
Slow Records
[Verse 1]
Driving to the party, hardly spoke a word
Disappointing weather, slow records
Honestly I've tried to get my cards in line, and cover up the scars
But sometimes I feel better tethered to the dark

[Chorus]
Nothing's come back around
Maybe I'll move on
I couldn't make a single sound
Maybe I'm all gone

[Verse 2]
When I was younger, I punched my brother and broke his nose
Then I heard the thunder years ago
Shadows in my head paint this city red and keep me up at night
Looking like my father got farther, but getting tired

[Chorus]
Nothing's come back around
Maybe I'll move on
I couldn't make a single sound
Maybe I'm all gone

[Verse 3]
When I was young I felt ashamed
Now I lie in bed and feel afraid
I never knew how things could change
(Maybe I'm all gone)
Goddamn this, why am I awake

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