We're broken and we know it,
why are we trying not to show it?
Keep breaking, every day.
Like the whitecaps on the bay, bodies as they sway, keep breaking every day.
Salt spray that won't sting my eyes, the truth tastes more bitter than lies, sometimes.
My dreams got lost out in the bay, and the words of my tongue in the tide, most days.
If I had a boat i'd get out of here. Set my sails and get carried away.
We're broken and we know it, why are we trying not to show it?
credits
from These Old Woods,
released April 2, 2013
Chrisy Hurn: Vocals, Mandolin, Violin
Simon Fallon: Vocals, Acoustic Guitar
Cory Hoogsteen: Electric Guitar
Nimal Agalawatte: Bass
Sam Kamminga: Percussion
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