Loss from Loss by Earth Telephone

My knees are groaning like worn out floorboards,
and I wonder what yours are like anymore.
You're under well-worn comforters
sleeping off the last two days
beneath a pile of dogs
in a room of his things
that you can't throw away.

But you can keep him with you.
Yeah, you can keep him with you.

Evening shadows fall on old photos
of the two of you that you've been digging through.
So I hope you know that no amount of ink,
or smoke, or the stiffest drinks
can drive back those shadows as they cover your floor
but you can open the bedroom door

And know we are with you.
Know we are with you.

• Alternative
• College Rock
• Emo
• Pop Punk
• Punk
• indie rock
• Philadelphia