Testo Pacifica Stateside

Pacifica

It seems that half of me is asleep and the other
Wishes it could catch some rest with the rest of us
Jaws clenched, I always meant my best

Stand perfectly still, don’t let me move you
I’ll just try and find the words that fit
And wrap my head around the world, the inevitable
And I’ve never been one for holding my breath
Like there’s a sure thing in the world

Cause it’s all apart of weather, of depths I can’t imagine.
This illusion of the ocean well it swallows me alive

I’ve never been here without your soft, familiar silence
You mute the shoreline

I’m past the point of. You knew it all along
You had it all along.
So what’s the point of trying to be the difference
When everyone just forgets you when your gone?

As these days turn to nights, and these nights
Turn their back on the world
We know nothing really matters
But our time and how we spent it
As these days turn to nights, and these nights
Turn their back on the world
We know nothing really matters
But our time
And we spent it here.