Soft Fall

dusted gold of morning oaks are covered over i am slipping i am slipping i am in aimless cliffside divers call on heavy eyelids i am slipping i am slipping i am in turn into those laketop swimmers beach towel lovers looking to be left behind laketop

you come here looking for an alibi I know this time I better keep my hands dry low stakes to disconnect your name got you washed up in the seafoam champagne you explain too much you explain too much you bet your youth but it will never be enough you

[ti:Close] [ar:Sun Airway] [al:Soft Fall] [offset:0] [00:01.02]Close - Sun Airway [00:39.49]You'd put an end to an empty sky [00:41.57] [00:42.20]I think you want it to come down [00:44.19] [00:44.97]From bank to bank you drift endless [00:47.69]Why

[ti:Symphony In White, No. 2] [ar:Sun Airway] [al:Wild Palms] [offset:0] [00:30.24]Symphony In White, No. 2 - Sun Airway [01:27.41]you wanted to be swept away [01:29.91] [01:31.41]away from homes that keep us awake [01:34.35] [01:35.35]in spite of al

just give me your time i donâ€t want your trouble or your troubled mind string me up from your unstrung eyes then fall from my atlas, good graces crusoe-ing through the vines someplace youâ€re something to find always something to find breathless in