You were right when you said I was inexperienced
Didn't know what I wanted
Didn't know what I wanted
But I smiled and I said don't tell me what I want
And we've got time
So much time
Now I'm not a sad soul
But I cry a lot
Lost between old worlds
And wistful thoughts
The road is hard
It can be dark as night
But we've got the matches
Yeah, we've got the light
Well the fog rolls in and it piles up
Heavy on our shoulders
Heavy on our hearts
But we're like birds on a branch with our necks out
Reaching for the high notes
Reaching for the high notes
Now I'm not a sad soul
But I cry a lot
Lost between old worlds
And wistful thoughts
The road is hard
It can be dark as night
But we've got the matches
Yeah, we've got the light
Ba-da-da....
There are days, there are nights that I will never know
But I've got time
A little time
Now I'm not a sad soul
But I cry a lot
Lost between old worlds
And wistful thoughts
The road is hard
It can be dark as night
But we've got the matches
Yeah, we got the light
Yeah we've got the matches, we got the light
Oh we've got the matches, we got the light
Written collectively by 40 different working musicians during the pandemic, this is a jazzy, soulful effort with a lot of heart. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 30, 2020