Lyrics
You said time’s running out
As if time it’s about
I highly disbelieved
Then I watched you side-stroke
Through the crowd with a smoke
They debuted “23”
Breath-bated gnawing
Was barely worth drawing
Cause I made up my misses
But you'll always be the man who breaks things
Since when did the salt of a song
Does a crutch come along
And build a silent world?
To the lake, dirty friends
For the sake difference
And calm the sobbing nerve
Breath-bated gnawing
Was barely worth drawing
Cause I made up my missive
But you'll always be the man who breaks things
Breath-bated gnawing
Was barely worth drawing
Cause I made up my missive
But you'll always be the man who breaks things
Written by: Elizabeth Powell, Joe Pernice

