Upcoming Concerts for The Stepmoms
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sean Patrick McFarland
Songwriter
Andrew Lawson
Songwriter
Mike Talkovich
Songwriter
Lyrics
I've heard that time heals everything
But how can that be true?
Some wounds never seem to fully close
As the years wash over you
And maybe it's too much to ask for closure, but then again
Lately, everything's too much for you
And you'll get out what you put in
And all the spite might fade away 'til all that's left is indecision
And maybe you and I will meet again someday like it's the first time
One more last show
For the undisputed champions of never ending new beginnings
Letting go
Set the stage for confessions, planned and practiced
Count off again
What went wrong is not what we remember
A surprise end
Trying to call your bluff but you weren't picking up
I've heard that time heals everything
But how can that be true?
Some wounds never seem to fully close
As the years wash over you
And maybe it's too much to ask for closure, but then again
Lately, everything's too much for you
And you'll get out what you put in
And all the spite would fade away 'til all that's left is indecision
And maybe you and I will meet again someday like it's the first time
The first time
So what happens now
That we've fallen apart and we have to restart again
We're free falling and I wish it was a solo dive
But I won't say who I think was right to bail
Who knows how low we'll go
I'll fucking race you to the ground and then start digging with my broken arms
I made rock bottom a solid foundation
'Cause way down here nobody can ever let you down
I've heard that time heals everything
But how can that be true?
Some wounds never seem to fully close
As the years wash over you
And maybe it's too much to ask for closure, but then again
Lately, everything's too much for you
And you'll get out what you put in
And all the spite might fade away 'til all that's left is indecision
And maybe you and I will meet again someday like it's the first time
The first time
I've heard that time heals everything
But how can that be true?
Some wounds never seem to fully close
As the years wash over you
And maybe it's too much to ask for closure, but then again
Lately, everything's too much for you
And you'll get out what you put in
And all the spite would fade away 'til all that's left is indecision
And maybe you and I will meet again someday like it's the first time
The first time
Written by: Andrew Lawson, Mike Talkovich, Sean Patrick McFarland