So now we’re spending time apart
For the better they say
What do they know anyway
One catching the sun
The other getting the cold
Act like there nothing wrong
And this time has come around
So I reach for the rope
But there’s nothing to hold
You feed me before I go
And I’ll smoke them cigarettes
To fill the space inside my chest
You feed me before I know
Time to consider it
Hoping that it ‘aint the end
We both have something to do
Yet can’t justify the dream
While we’re in between
So I’ll keep tuning my strings
And they’ll be fretfulness
Depends how quick we can forget
You feed me before I go
And I’ll smoke them cigarettes
To fill the space inside my chest
You feed me before I know
Time to consider it
Hoping that it ‘aint the end
Feeding
Breaking
Starving
Healing
You feed me before I go
And I’ll smoke them cigarettes
To fill the space inside my chest
You feed me before I know
Time to consider it
Hoping that it ‘aint the end
credits
from Different Sides (Side A),
released January 1, 2018
Music and Lyrics by Mike Russo
Copyright 2017
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