It's not every day it comes in waves
Sadness, longing and regret
But let the water wash me clean again
Days in the jacaranda tree
Times down Hardy road with the dog
And how we properly cried that day she died
Oh I get sentimental
About everything
It's not every day I meet someone like my mother
Hope I never do you wrong
In some ways I know I'm really just like my father
And I'm sorry when I'm wrong
Three houses, one year
Twelve months I know I won't forget
But that's life
That night the supermoon was shining
I sat amongst the roses
And I thought about the end and love and life and if it's worth it at all
I get sentimental
About every song I write
And this will be just another one
A Bandcamp archive with maybe just one hundred plays
But I don't mind anymore
Do you think that maybe there'll be another?
Oh I don't really care right now
'Cause there's no other, no other, there's no other warmth that I require right now
But it's all, all just senseless
All, all just a dream
I've got all, all that I'd ever need
All that you'd ever need
I'm not in control I'm just one of billions of humans
Just taking time to, taking time
To try to make some sense of everything
I'm never gonna work it out on my own