It started with a postcard
I couldn't throw away
Then a box of letters
With a voice beyond the grave
The days turn into years
When you've got no memory to save
Biding time
Until you're mine
Chasing what remains of the past
What came to mind so easy
Is now a fuzzy face
And i stopped counting the years
Since i felt your last embrace
My dreams turned into nightmares
Love's a losing chase
Biding time
Until you're mine
Chasing what remains of the past
Everywhere I go I see two by two
It seems that I'm the only one around
I stopped picking the pieces up a long time ago
The walls they keep crumbling
Down, down, down
It started with a postcard
I couldn't throw away
Then a box of letters
With a voice beyond the grave
Emptiness surrounds me
I search for happiness in vain
Biding time
Until you're mine
Chasing what remains of the past
credits
from A Million Ways to Exit,
released December 30, 2016
Recorded at: Klub Kent Studios, Quincy, MA 2016
Engineered by: Eric Edmonston
Produced by: Eric Edmonston & Stars Like Ours
Mixed/Mastered by: Tom Polce
Album Cover Art by: Stars Like Ours
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