I awoke from my rest
Snow covered hills and your blue dress
Called you on the phone
Couldn’t tell if you were there or really all alone
So I drive to your house
No where to park, so I walk to your door
Ring the bell, no one’s there and I can tell
But this is not the last, the first time, that I will be the last to know
So all is well, I can taste the grass and hear the smells
But I was a good guy and you are too good of a girl
The house it creaks, moves under my feet
Like it doesn’t want to house me
My favorite time of year is when you weren’t so near
And I was on the ground
But this is not the last, the first time, that I will be the last to know
But my reasons are your excuse
And I remember yours
Crying on the drive home
I hid under my shirt
But at least I feel alive
All I can do is try
All I can do is try
All I can do is try
”Seawheel Acoustic” delivers captivating melodies and heartfelt lyrics in songs that are equal parts soothing and enchanting. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 10, 2023
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