space heaters and christmas lights,
the cold comes in under the door.
fall asleep under television bright,
can't carry the dream anymore.
so i emerge in the frozen night,
wearing all my warmest clothes.
and i know if i had to,
i could survive out here all alone.
that task i've been neglecting,
i was once so eager to complete.
i guess it was always just a notion,
married to the invention of a need.
so i emerge in the frozen night,
wearing all my warmest clothes.
and i know if i had to,
i could survive out here all alone.
all the graceless ambition,
i still want so bad to do something good.
always exchanging my station,
now just saving up for a flood.
if i emerge in the morning light,
standing right where i should,
i'll know i was never right.
the feeling persist on it's own.
credits
from Old Design,
released May 18, 2015
Tyler - vocals, guitars, bass, piano, organ
Harry - drums
Katie - vocals
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