Is it love to watch you be
trampled by your own damn dreams
Cause I can’t find a subtle way
to prove I watched us fade
I’m losing the energy
to rise above the misery
The truth is time will steal
what you won’t carry now
I'm floating on top of floods
tearing through the town
to islands alone
Islands alone
It’s the salt that makes you sweet
even when you’re pushing me
Because patience is a lonely game that two
were meant to play
But oh what’s the point of it
If it never ends
The truth is time will steal
what you won’t carry now
I'm floating on top of floods
tearing through the town
to islands alone
to islands alone
credits
from Moving Target,
released November 25, 2022
Reo Morris - drums and congas
Addison Kane - bass
DK Issitt - electric guitar
Josh Saul - nylon guitar and vocals
Alex Ludeman - flute
Robert Edmondson - nord keyboard and vocals
Jack Edmondson - vocals
Derek Jones - percussion
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