Shores from Loss by Earth Telephone

The ways we hurt one another,
unintentional and daring,
and how we shared the bed in my parents' home.
How we undressed with such abandon,
choked whispers falling from our mouths.
And how we spoke in muted voices
though we were alone in the house.

The way I wax as you recede.
The way I wax the balance of discomfort.

Oh, the gravity of the moon over the waters within us
causing us to wreck endlessly on one another's shores.

You knew my intent but could not proceed.

The way we waste our time with blatant disregard.
The way we waste our time.
The balance of conjecture.

Oh, the gravity of the moon over the waters within us
causing us to wreck endlessly on one another's shores.

And that is all.

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