Will Lawrence, Drums & singing
Quinn Murphy, Bass
Sam Lisabeth, Piano
Donny, Nylon guitar, singing and organ
lyrics
The days are getting longer, winter's almost over
I still can remember the sweet sounds of the summer
and how the sun early rises, through the windows through my eyelids-
in a world of no motivation, still everyday I'm trying:
to put my heart back on the shelf and be better to myself,
lend a helping hand to anyone I can.
I'm gonna call all my old friends, tell them how I miss them
that I won't forget them, they're with me to the end.
I'm gonna be easier, gonna be easier
on myself and on everyone else.
I sit and listen to the water, try to remember,
the blue of her eyes, I just play and rewind.
I got my mind on tomorrow, today I can hardly follow-
if I can only just slow, get my dome piece straightened out-
I'm putting my heart back on the shelf, gonna be better to myself,
lend a helping hand and always understand.
I'm gonna call all my old friends, tell them how I miss them
that I won't forget them, they're with me to the end.
I'm gonna be easier, gonna be easier
on myself and on everyone else.
Now the days are getting shorter, summer's almost over
I still can remember, the spark of the fire.
And the ashes that remain, will never be named
I know I'll get out out of my own way, one of these days-
I'm gonna be easier, gonna be easier
on myself and on everyone else.
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