Bitter Water
๐ต 701 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:58 duration
๐ ID: 14914383
๐ Lyrics
Most of my years are bitter water
They come back crawling through the cracks in the sandstone
Come back owning everything I own
Each stroke, each breath for something after
And I get caught swimming in the dead tide
I get caught in the crab holes
Don't send me old photos
I got the tick, ticking of those summers in my bones
Don't send me old photos
I got this dead on feeling I won't need them where I am going
Most things I say are bitter water
And I'm not trying to make a record of my love
I don't even want to remember it all
So don't send me old photos
I got the tick, ticking of those summers in my bones
Don't send me old photos
I got this dead on feeling I won't need them where I am going
They come back crawling through the cracks in the sandstone
Come back owning everything I own
Each stroke, each breath for something after
And I get caught swimming in the dead tide
I get caught in the crab holes
Don't send me old photos
I got the tick, ticking of those summers in my bones
Don't send me old photos
I got this dead on feeling I won't need them where I am going
Most things I say are bitter water
And I'm not trying to make a record of my love
I don't even want to remember it all
So don't send me old photos
I got the tick, ticking of those summers in my bones
Don't send me old photos
I got this dead on feeling I won't need them where I am going
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:15.04] Most of my years are bitter water
[00:21.45] They come back crawling through the cracks in the sandstone
[00:25.40] Come back owning everything I own
[00:30.99] Each stroke, each breath for something after
[00:37.86] And I get caught swimming in the dead tide
[00:42.05] I get caught in the crab holes
[00:55.91] Don't send me old photos
[01:00.23] I got the tick, ticking of those summers in my bones
[01:12.86] Don't send me old photos
[01:17.65] I got this dead on feeling I won't need them where I am going
[01:46.36] Most things I say are bitter water
[01:53.11] And I'm not trying to make a record of my love
[01:57.47] I don't even want to remember it all
[02:11.21] So don't send me old photos
[02:15.49] I got the tick, ticking of those summers in my bones
[02:27.76] Don't send me old photos
[02:31.68] I got this dead on feeling I won't need them where I am going
[02:47.27]
[00:21.45] They come back crawling through the cracks in the sandstone
[00:25.40] Come back owning everything I own
[00:30.99] Each stroke, each breath for something after
[00:37.86] And I get caught swimming in the dead tide
[00:42.05] I get caught in the crab holes
[00:55.91] Don't send me old photos
[01:00.23] I got the tick, ticking of those summers in my bones
[01:12.86] Don't send me old photos
[01:17.65] I got this dead on feeling I won't need them where I am going
[01:46.36] Most things I say are bitter water
[01:53.11] And I'm not trying to make a record of my love
[01:57.47] I don't even want to remember it all
[02:11.21] So don't send me old photos
[02:15.49] I got the tick, ticking of those summers in my bones
[02:27.76] Don't send me old photos
[02:31.68] I got this dead on feeling I won't need them where I am going
[02:47.27]