We've been waiting just feeling wasted and fading
These dull symptoms of childhood in gold plating
Oh everything golden without a shadow to stand in
Just behind us lies that bottomless silence
Keeping cadence keep your head to the highlands
But oh it feels better down here safe from the weather
Found a little stream
Werewolf country
In a little cloud
In a little cloud I stumble
Had a little rest
Crying contest
Oh my muddy mind
Needs a place to hide
He built arches, all our comfort had been his
Never felt safe testing strength of the branches
But nothing is sacred but what for mothers have made us
Climbed a little hill
Dollar bills
Falling from the sky
Trying to shield my eyes I stumble
Need a little taste
Buried my face
Got a little blurred
Forgot all my words
We've been waiting just feeling wasted and fading
These dull symptoms of childhood in gold plating
Oh everything golden without a shadow to stand in
LATW has a ton of songs and the collections are always morphing. Put this one up because it has a lot of our favorites. Jackson Bihler Eats Bubble Gum The We Shared Milk