Highbury Grunge

They went missing, gone in July

I can tell you've been drifting along on their side

When you say there is nothing to know, there's no bite

I can tell you've been drifting along, it's all bark

They went missing, gone with no talk

They dropped some pieces of me as they walked

If you think I have something to say, that's no lie

There is still one more place to look where they'd hide

This feels all too familiar

My sweet journey sinking down

A place with a well, where to shout?

My sweet journey sinking down

This feels all too familiar

My sweet journey sinking down

A place with a well, where to shout?

My sweet journey sinking down