Barricade - Folk Implosion
sweaty palms and cluttered mind slouch on the couch with me dizzy, nervous, we probably don't deserve it we might as well try and see don't be afraid of the mess we made do a little dance on the barricade i heard your lonely knock at the door so glad you could make it i'm no sure what i can do you for but i'm good i can fake it, tonight don't be afraid of the mess we made do a little dance on the barricade clear your throat and speak your mind don't hold back on me did we lose that ancient connection killing time when it moved too slow another companion lost to the canyon sunk to the bottom of the river below i've never seen you so down before so nervous and churning your little cloud is now a lightning storm the forest is burning, tonight
Artist: Folk Implosion
Title: Barricade