Schoolyard Ghosts

you survived another winter. you survived where nothing grew. the days felt cold and never changing, so you just slept the whole way through. when you think about the future, it's like the past, but hard and small. an old idea you stole from someone.

I want to play you All the beautiful songs you should know. I want to save you. With the beautiful songs, we can grow. I breathe in the light, I breathe in the life. Loving arms and cowboy guns, Mothers holding wayward sons. Breathe in the life, Brea

they came and went, their mixtapes and their passion spent. you stuck around, and lost yourself in crowded worlds of sound. youd kill for that feeling once again, afloat on the ocean, before the pain. you pay the price averting eyes in rooms where pe

[ti:] [ar:] [al:] [00:00.72]the run-down streets, the civil wars, [00:06.90]you don't go there anymore - [00:13.05]it's how you used to live. [00:22.30] [00:27.02]the trampled hopes, the made-up laws, [00:33.64]the itchy feet, the pub quiz bores - [0