Breakwater, break bread,
Break promises instead.
Of holding onto time,
Onto lonely, hearts and minds.
Hold fast, hold steady.
Holding hands, breaking free,
Of a moment, of a time,
It's not yours, nor's it mine.
Cold winter, colder snow.
Take it with you, or let it go.
Seasons will change, or they won't.
You really have no control.
So hold this moment,
And hold it close.
Fill your glass,
Cause heaven knows,
We're all in free fall,
There's no solid ground,
So seeing as you can't, why stand around?
And breakwater, and break bread,
And break promises instead.
Of holding onto time,
Onto lonely, hearts and minds.
Rising Philadelphia band balance oversized pop punk hooks with vivid, intimate lyrics, presenting a raw, honest vision of guitar music. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 30, 2022
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