I can barely recognize myself
without the bags under my eyes
a bottle to kill the hunger pains
and wanting to die
but still i go back
back to that place
the pills, the powder, liquid
never wanting to sleep
to be sober was a suicide
a risk not willing to take
and misery
my only company
it seemed the only friend I could keep
tiptoeing across the rubble
where a home used to be
I stutter thru the words that are to hard to find
live a life so long in static
til self destruction becomes a habit
refuse to waste away
I've spent too many days it seems
locked behind these walls
hoping one day i could escape
stomach knots and alcohol
and drowning in my dreams
a constant reminder if what I'm trying to forget
It's harder to open your heart to the world
when you've been stepped on and hurt
it's a burning wire
but we'll set the bridge on fire
all you can hope for is to reach the other side
tiptoeing across the rubble
where a home used to be
stutter thru the words that are too hard to find
live a life so long in static
self destruction becomes a habit
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fell into Days n' Daze when I was travelling, thanks to some of my road dogs. I don't have that freedom anymore but I feel a piece of it Everytime I listen to their music. love y'all! thefool309
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Comme d'habitude, j'ai bien du mal à choisir une "favorite track" avec ce groupe de Trashgrass qui excelle dans son domaine.
Mais là, j'ai réussi à me décider finalement. XD EklektikTrip
Beautifully played and full of moving vocal performances, the Bay Area singer/songwriter's latest is a stellar work of art. Bandcamp Album of the Day Feb 3, 2023
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As much as I like the current line up, I do miss the dynamic that Marissa's voice added to the band. Plus, she's one of the better washboard players out there. Terry Aston