when it rains it pours and opens doors
that flood the floors
we thought would always
keep us safe and dry
and in the midst of sailing ships we sink our lips into
the ones we love that have to say goodbye
and as i float along this ocean
i can feel you like a notion that wont seem to let me go
i know i’ve been a huge slacker on the photos lately but i’ve been trying to keep blogging. i’m doing a little work for a friend right now and i’ve been in a train (the band) mode right now, and ran across this old song i used to love to listen to on repeat.
these guys sing with such soul.
they sing the way i feel.
cheese.
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