eternal vacations
subway stations that i left you in
life is changing, life is moving
and i'm sorry if it didn't work out like you thought
it was a sunset on a beach
it was a night i couldn't sleep
it was all that we said
when you stretched me out in the dark on your death bed
and your hair was longer than the coast back then
and i didn't know anything
and i'm sorry if i was always reaching to feel significant
now i'm just a bird that's lost in the woods
circle and descend when i see something good
i hope it's not a spiral
cause you're like a dream that i always see on every horizon
diamonds spit out of a mouth
they're flashing in this town
and i'm sorry if i can't help but love you.
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There is something haunting about the family having zero clue about WW2 in its entirety. I remember learning about them and wondering and I still wonder now how many are still in the wilderness, driven there by atrocities or not. Many find being alone to be fear inducing. But they left and isolated out of fear to begin with. This music is just the tip of the iceberg for how haunting and emotional the situation is. It does its job as well as possible, though. Amazing. jacensolodjo