Brandon Post

Lyrics

I guess I’ve been lost for a while
Twenty-sixteen and the years gone by
And I’ve lost count of how many times
I’ve tried, to change

So I guess I’ll pour one last whiskey
Can’t remember the last time you sat with me
Now I’m pulling my head
Out of the weeds, for good

Now I’m trying to hide the stench
Of this sin on my breath
And I’m praying to my gods
That I don’t lose my step

When I really stop to think
I know I could make this distance
Between us shrink
I bet I could be your
Summer sunshine ice cream
But this weight on my chest
And this noise in my head
Are killing me

Oh I’ve got a one on the way
And I’ve long been sure of her name
And I’ll make sure that she never sees
My blurry gaze

Now I’m trying to fight the sense
That my head ain’t right
And I’m praying to my gods
I’ve seen my longest night

When I really stop to think
I know I could make this distance
Between us shrink
I bet I could be your
Summer sunshine ice cream
But this weight on my chest
And this noise in my head
Are killing me

When I really stop to think
I know I could make this distance
Between us shrink
I know I could be your
Summer sunshine ice cream
But this weight on my chest
And this noise in my head
Are killing me

When I really stop to think
I know I could make this distance
Between us shrink
I bet I could be your
Summer sunshine ice cream
But this weight on my chest
And this noise in my head
Are killing me