You see your kids born
And they see us die.
This cycle, it isn't perfect
Sometimes you see them and die.
This cycle never stops.
It is a lesson
A memory
How much can you remember?
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Artist - Small Brown Bike
Last night you fell asleep and left me awake to dream. One guitar in the corner I could hear the buzz of the strings. The heater was broken, and it was ten degrees. If you were the...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Small Brown Bike
If I catch you coming home tonight.
Trade laughs and pick another fight to fight.
All speed - Daylight takes me.
No sleep - Night time break me.
All speed - This night hates me.
No...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Small Brown Bike
Broken glass moves through me,
Calloused skin falls off of me, I crash to my knees.
Interiorly I bleed and I cry blood under the sheets.
I'm breaking down, I'm broken down,
I break...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Small Brown Bike
Bend the corners of this dark room that we have built around our lives.
Run around in circles,
Thinking that we're getting further,
But it hurts to look now.
It's getting...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Small Brown Bike
This will be the only time I call you
It's the only chance I give myself
I've meant to talk for the last four years
Please pick up, I'm restless
I've been trying to forgive you...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Small Brown Bike
Cabin in the woods.
Where I feel isolation.
Where I feel separation from everything.
But my mind travels distances that my body can't make.
I find it hard to sleep with this oncomi...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Small Brown Bike
I sit above the rooms of our home.
Expose myself to a loss that I've known.
No clouds exist in this blue sky.
I use my sense for the first time.
My hands hold on to the horizon.
Ca...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Small Brown Bike
Is my face familiar?
Maybe you'll remember me.
Is my voice familiar?
This is the sound I made.
Place these knives into my chest.
Twisting and sticking.
Relate and then take them fr...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Small Brown Bike
I'm picking and tuning, but I can't get in tune with myself.
Everything I do I end up thinking about you.
I'm scraping and crawling, I chose that road myself.
I slammed the door in...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Small Brown Bike