A Weather – Giant Stairs Lyrics

I dont know if I should go back there, without you.
To much older rocks, than weve found, cos,
Cos the air, is wet and salty,
In the wake of passing by.
The gravel road that burns through branches,
And so I return to the shore, in,
In the wreck of something moving,
Inexhaustibly tonight.
Its kind of hard to say in this light
Its kind of hard to say when this light, goes out with a fight.
Its kind of hard to say in this light
Its kind of hard to say when this light, goes out with a fight.
I wanna a new start to whats ending.
The needles to prick up their ears, to,
To the jealousies that battle,
In the winds of giant stairs.
Its not the tires youre hearing,
But whats getting crushed underneath, and
And I know that this is fading,
And I want to take my time.
Its kind of hard to say in this life
Its kind of hard to say in this life, where the lands end is.
Its kind of hard to say in this life
Its kind of hard to say in this life, where the lands end is.
Its not the fall that we, should be afraid of.
Its not the fall that we, should be afraid of.
Its not the fall that we, should be afraid of.
Its the quick stop.
Its not the fall that we, should be afraid of.
Its not the fall that we, should be afraid of.
Its not the fall that we, should be afraid of.
Its the quick stop.