Old Pride by Pianos Become The Teeth

Jessi and Charlie

by Pianos Become The Teeth· from Old Pride

give her back and give him back to her her charlie stayed fenced in on underwood road, she grew old and she forever took off her riding boots youve been handed a year dont let yourself forget you know the right way dont leave those dirt trails dead always heard the roar for miles, ears were always burning dont listen to what the holders told you don't look to what the old will writers left you Im proud of you now, ive missed you for years seems like its just holidays, we chase yellows you and i, we chase yellows you and i shortest sleep, longest dreams of downing beating hearts dont walk, just roll down the aisles dont contort to the shape of easy, don't settle for just better or worse dont set in your ways, you know you can lean into me, you can lean into me, bluest gills, grayest eyes, lean into me