Malcolm Dillon - Tied Lyrics

Passionately love another city, other friends
You know that I'm a narcissist but titles quite depend
On the motives of your actions when you're speaking end-to-end
Let the context of a moment lead the memories we lend
To the conversations, I hope you quote my jokes
Contemplations, under clouds of blown smoke
Some temptations, lead the path we hadn't chose
Tight relations, founded this close to home

Old nights talking 'bout girls we think are pretty
Bold fights about the times down in the city
Cold hikes when you said "Man you're coming with me"
Hold tight cause' nothing ends lets put it simply
Writing songs in my basement
Sampling from youtube
Boards on the pavement
Those nights in late june
Closer since grade 10
Friends I got used to
Yearbook statements
I know I'll still miss you

You'll passionately love another city, other friends
You know that I'm a narcissist but titles quite depend
On the motives of your actions when you're speaking end-to-end
Let the context of a moment lead the memories we lend
To the conversations, I hope you quote my jokes
Contemplations, under clouds of blown smoke
Some temptations, lead the path we haven't chose
Tight relations, founded this close to home