Injured Decisions from Whirlwind by Case Federal

Laughter from across the lake, it beckoned me here
The stars and moon are the audience
And the sky it is so clear
And I still don't know why I'm here, but it's far past late
And so I wait for a sign of the sun

But through the I can see the interstate, but it's too late
For moving cars, there are only stars, to light the way
Soon I will be among that grid, where I can think about what I did
Well I ended up alone,
but there are always friends on the way back home
On the way back home, on the way back home, on the way back home
Cause there are always friends, yes there are always friends
On the way back home

So if you ever need a friend, feel free to stop on by
And let that twinkle in my eye help to make your pain subside
And just so you know, yes, If you need mending
Well my own hands I would be lending, yes
To see you well, to see you well, to see you well, to see you well
To see you well, to see you well, to see you well, to see you well

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• freak-folk
• indie
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• singer-songwriter
• Eugene