20 from 20 by Canadian Wedding

Secrets don't make friends.
At the same time, they keep us close.
I've got books full of them,
I've got my reasons not to turn and run away.
But you know as well as I do, there's nowhere to go.

Put the pen to paper,
write a novel bout the things that you've seen here.
Soon we'll sink this ship,
break down the mast and go down with it.
But you know as well as I do,

Pieces of the great perhaps,
come together and split in half,
Leave you wondering what could've been,
leave you satisfied with what really did.

So tonight, tell all your friends
About the good news and your faith in them.
after that, put on a sweater,
write a letter to your mother,
tell her how you're finally free
from the things that held you hostage
the last three years.

• Experimental
• emo
• folk
• indie
• sad
• Sturgis