HIGHTIDE HOTEL LYRICS

"Henry"

It’s always the engine that wakes me, shakes me; my worry wakes with me. When all the excuses read like scripts, rehearsed, revised, and repeated. Your head is always in the clouds, and those clouds are always pouring down. I’ve learned aggression has a sound, but that even its silences resound. I see the sands span before me, a landscape to mimic my apathy. I fought to keep the desert down. I sought to stand on stable ground. And I still know all the roads that lead directly to your house, And I can only hope that’s where you’re bound. How high do my arms reach? Could they reach amongst the clouds? I can only do so much to keep you from heading underground. And I had sort of hoped you might stick around.

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