Lyrics:
When you got off the plane
You just had to complain
Had to bring me down
Don't look out, don't look in
don't look up, don't look around
When the mason you know
Worked at Machu Picchu
Did he marvel that
The space between stones
Lets them rest in a way that is safe
we all need to feel safe
You speak french on the phone
Though you refuse to learn how to say hello
Your body's grown so
That it's sewn to the hem of the couch
When you left me at Disney
Held up by a stranger, I waived my arms
They assured me they'd find you
They assured me that this stone was safe
We all need to feel safe
Add to this. Though it has a lot happening, I think some drums/bass could carve out some moments/space. Go to town.
ButterflyEffect, cgod (sax) ghostoffuffle, T-Dog, steve, rezzeJ, coffeesp00ns, galen, randomuser, blackfox026, OftenBen, jonaswildman, bgood79, kleinbl00, nowaypablo, lil -played some hockey.