Daniel from The Salt by prairie empire

West coast, summer time, and I could slip in to a dream and never wake up if I didn’t want to.
The scene is suffocating here and I could use some room to breathe, don’t you agree?
I think you do.
Don’t you know, Daniel, it’s ok we’re not like the rest.
Just tell me your secrets, I’ll keep them with mine,
that thorn in your side you turn like a key in the night: steady and sure of where it is you are.
Steady and sure of where it is you stand.

Don’t you know, Daniel, it’s ok we’re not like the rest.
Just tell me your secrets, you know I’ll keep them with mine.
That thorn in my side, you turn like a key in the night.
But I’m holidng out for morning light. I’m holding out, there’s more to this life. I’m holding out.

I’m holding out.

Don’t you know, Daniel, it’s ok we’re not like the rest.
Just tell me your secrets, you know I’ll keep them,
I’ll keep them with mine.
I’ll keep them, I’ll keep them with mine.

• Folk
• acoustic
• folk-ish
• sad bastard music
• Brooklyn