our love is made of water and water always finds a way
but we both know that means nothing if we can't think of what to say
i should say that you mean more to me than you'll ever know
but i can't find the time to find the words before we go
so never stop and wonder if this is the best it gets
there are no second chances and there should be no regrets
and it took a little bit of getting lost along the way
but i think i finally made it and i think i'd like to stay
and it's different every time but i think this time might be better
'cause you fit me like a glove so i can wear you like a sweater
and you'll keep me warm and comfort me, protect me from the weather
and i'll let myself believe that it can be like this forever
credits
from Sundays,
released August 30, 2008
max horwich: acoustic guitar, electric guitar, mandolin, vox
jess jones: vox
max lavine: drums
sam moss: violin
ben seretan: bass, piano, banjo
adam tinkle: slide guitar
A musical exquisite corpse that I contributed to, organized by an incredible band. All proceeds go to COVID bail funds in NY and Philly. Sewing Machines