85 from Reaching EP by Old Town Wake

I was born in 85
Cause the other child did not survive
But I won’t look back, I won’t ask why
I never wanna be the one who knows
I set beside my ignorance
I feed, I sleep, I waste away
So here’s to me, and here’s to fate
Who else do I have to thank?

I remember you in 92
Under blanket forts in the back room
And the snow that fell at the old school
Oh how I wonder what became of you
Still I cannot tell between
A dream, a hope, a memory
The space contained within a brain
What was it I meant to say?

It was a takeover, let’s start it over
Can we fresh start it over once again?

I made my way into 03
I took the things I thought I’d need
But I made mistakes you can’t believe
It’s the story over and over
I turn again and it’s 18
The year and not some teenage dream
The chords I played I play again
This is why I have to sing

• Americana
• Folk
• Folk Punk
• Folk Rock
• Pennsylvania
• Philadelphia
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• punk rock
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