I walk through the woods in my sweater with the hoods and I, lit up a cigarette
it was in the sky that I saw your face, it was silhouette
I looked on the on the ground and guess what I found
Something reminds me of you
It's not this place or my stupid face but
Something Reminds me of you
Wait for me in your beach house, until the sun comes back
wait for me in your beach house, until the sun come back
(oo)
I've been running through the halls, i've been stealing from malls
I even made my mom cry
I fell through the cracks, where I hid all the sacks
and now I'm screaming why oh why
I've been laying on the docks, smoking pot on the rocks
looking at the stars thinking of you
and how can we be so far apart when I keep you so close to my heart
Chorus
(instrumental)
I flipped on the news and I read the report and it looks like I'm down to my last resort
I'm at my wits end with out a friend so I, drove to the worst part of town
but all the towns seem just as bad when you live your life without the love I had
Recorded live at St Buryan Church, the latest from Sarah McQuaid is a showcase for the simple power of voice & guitar. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 16, 2021
Alec Bowman perfectly captures the dark soil under the pastoral world of British folk with this collection of melancholy originals. Bandcamp New & Notable May 12, 2020