window seat from surrender by Tim and Chris Birchard

Strap me into your fearless ship
Lock me down nice and tight
Treat me sweet with a window seat
Before the boosters ignite

Ain't no cure for where I'm going
Time likes to stretch and bend
"Now" and "here" all become "last year"
I guess you'll never see me again

(CH)
The winter months, they shaped me
Snow and bright, bright stars
The universe will take me
In spite of all my scars

Down in Corpus Christi
Walking up and down the beach
A pocket full of sea glass
And dreams just out of reach

That little motel by the ocean
Fried fish and cold, cold beer
The universe will take me
All my joy and all my fear

(CH)

I sold everything
and gave it all away
Said goodbye to a city
That was no longer mine

On my way out of town
There was one last thing I wanted to do
See that old man for one last can of beer
and some barbecue

(CH)

• Rock
• acoustic rock
• blues rock
• post punk
• power pop
• Colorado