Landlocked

It's about that time we start unwinding, any hope we wrapped around The distant light in the silent conversation that never blossomed into sound Cause we were hard weather, we were broken hearted, we were always forget-me-nots We were flash bulbs, we were constellations, and we tried to connect the dots But all this and all that and everything in between never did amount to a damn thing I wish we could call this low tide Pretend we will come back rising, But darling we're done for good Well if you want to know all the time felt like Crawling and crawling down the bottom of a well And if you want to know I never could Let it go let it go let it go until now But all this and all that and everything in between never did amount to much I wish we could call this low tide Preted we'll come back rising But we're landlocked But all this and all that and everything in between never did amount to much I wish we could call this low tide Preted we could come back rising, But we're landlocked Nothing nothing nothing left Some sand in your shoe, a stone in your chest Some sand in your shoe, a song in your mind We ran out of time time time