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Matt Pond Pa Several Arrows Later

fading and i walked up to you holding on to the rail i was not fine my intentions proved i thought i would go further several arrows later will be fine

Looking down on the smallest thing i squint so i can focus you hold your hands like they were broken see me look and say your joking no, i don't think

Tonight the sounds are from the ceiling they turned up to be a floor strained on muffled conversations the eyes hesitate for more laying low but not

Went to where the people were on a saturday night seems like it always seems where i go i want to leave i thought we were doing fine with our lives there

Let's go for a swim out into the waves when the lifeguards leave it's ours for the day let's feel like we're brave let's give it some meaning even if

fading and i walked up to you holding on to the rail i was not fine my intentions proved i thought i would go further several arrows later will be fine

Spring provides the spring provides reminders through your life when branches scrape your pane they call you out again question light you only see