Leaving from Baggage by FiveSidedDice

No help is on the way
The roads are wet and I’m sliding
No reason left to stay
If I said there was then I’m lying
Not quite sure where to go
But if we stay, I’ll lose my mind, I’m sure
I’ll gladly leave it behind coz
I am just trying to find some peace and quiet
In this mess that I have made
Far away from the thieves and liars
That I’ve met and laid

Friends may come and go
Maybe our paths will collide in the future
So who knows
What’s waiting on the other side
Difficulty letting go and deciding
I cling onto this rope
But no one’s pulling me in
So I
I let go
In blind hope of finding home
Somewhere I don’t know
Faces all the same
Letters of names rearrange
It all starts again
What’s the point anyway

• Acoustic
• Experimental
• South Africa
• South African
• acoustic guitar
• acoustic pop
• chill
• folk
• indie
• indie folk
• lofi
• Port Elizabeth