Bright Lights

Days In December

Spill my words out like water on the floor

I've waited here and I'm too far gone



Second listen. (I'm waiting)

Dying season



Too late hold tight

Were Moving

Overjoyed I see again

Too late hold tight

Were moving now



Red Lights

I follow home tonight



And I never cried

To feel like it was something

That it was better than all those days



I'll make you laugh twice as loud

As I search to speak the words, that I've never said before

Ill make you laugh twice as loud



And I never cried

And ill admit I don't understand

To feel like it was something

That it was better than all those days.