Grace Hooligan II: Bury Me at Vocal Creek

Some good sleep Not worth it at all Some new leaves We're waiting for fall Those old heads No reason to think Those nights were... All the world is all you know You were no friend of mine I would be the one you'd want You'd only have the time All the world is in your hands There's no point holding on Grace believe me when I say I knew it all along The same friends The same cavalry No subtext No notion to read We grew up Or burnt out for good No stopping What we knew we don't know See me like you did before Broken but dependable