Languish

Strange and steadfast the languish in the shade Knowing full well the seasons will change Tethered tight to a thought from long ago

And with nothing now to show

And with nothing now to show

Ain’t got a message

Ain’t got a soul

And i know now that it won’t be long Slipping through hazy days and silken eyes Souvenirs of time gone by

Souvenirs of time gone by Callowed heart or truth

Trade a quarter for a baby tooth See it clear far too late

20/20 hindsight is the cruelest of fates Ooooh

Strange and steadfast

To languish in the shade

Knowing full well the seasons will change