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Videography (live footage) - Bradley Ingham - 491 Film Co.
Video produced by Aaron West - Attic Woods Media
Music Produced by John Mitchell at Outhouse Studios
Lyrics:
She said there's one thing in life I've learned
We're all stronger than we thought we were
But I could never really grasp it
Always had trouble tryin' to adjust to things
Was it different ways of thinking?
Or freeing myself from conforming?
We never got used to the distance
Everything passes in an instant
And it’s never made sense to me
So I should wise up really
But I interpret things differently
I fuck up what I hold dearly
The way I see the world is unclear
Sometimes I wonder how I’m still here
And my head is always aching
From hitting walls in my frustration
Oh humble, dear friend
Put my head to rest
I’m a living definition
of all things morose
I couldn’t hold on to a vision
Although I’ve got so much to prove
And my only motivation is proving this to you
‘Cause when I fall I fall hard
I still look up at your star
And it’s never made sense to me
So I should wise up really
But I interpret things differently
I fuck up what I hold dearly
The way I see the world is unclear
Sometimes I wonder how I’m still here
And my head is always aching
From hitting walls in my frustration
Oh humble, dear friend
Put my head to rest
I try to recall what you said to me
It was something about never letting go of memories
The past makes us who we are
You pushed me way to far
My lungs are getting sore
Show me the fucking door
And it’s never made sense to me
So I should wise up really
But I interpret things differently
I Fuck up what I hold dearly
The way I see the world is unclear
Sometimes I wonder how I’m still here
And my head is always aching
From hitting walls in my frustration
Oh humble, dear friend
Put my head to rest
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