Lyricism

Sox

I have a closet of
Ill-fitting cloths
Socks with holes
Halves without wholes

 

Some Space

Just need some more space
To get away from this place
And the trendy bars where we met
Somewhere windy where to forget
Away from these bright city lights
Were stars rule the night

There’s a darkness coming at the end of the street
That will take me far away, but not today, not today

Need some more space
Where no one knows my face
Back on small town square blocks
Walking on broken sidewalks
Old men working on old cars
That will never cry like guitars

There’s a darkness coming at the end of the street
That will take me far away, but not today, not today

https://soundcloud.com/texhans/some-space

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