Sickkk piece of wood
I won’t say why, but I actually don’t think this song was intended to carry such a dismal tone.
I’ll say this much…
It calms me down, yet I struggle to explain why
…but I feel like that’s the way it’s supposed to be.
Yeah.
You know, there’s a reason I do this.
Make it one for my baby, and one more for the road.
Aloha po.
It’s been a few days since I sang my songs on the quiet side of town.
And, I mean, who would have thought you’d find me just where everyone thought.
I walked until my eye sight began to retreat.
There, I’ll be learning to rhyme while the foxes around me rest.
Because you see, I’ve tried to find hope in my captains hat and even a wrecking ball.
And I’ve found some comfort in wooden floor boards and the anchor’s bed.
And well, I’m kind of struggling…in a slightly good way?
But, no. No, I’m not the breaking kind, but you just keep breaking me down.
Because it doesn’t take love to break someone down.
No, it takes much more than that.
…It takes someone worth loving.
