Liam Carse - And If

And if the tide comes crashin' in
And tears the walls off of your tiny seaside cottage
Well by now you probably shoulda learned to defend yourself a bit
But you'll rebuild it, kid

And if that big, bright, million-dollar stage light
Burrows into your cornea and judgement rips at your insides
Maybe you should accept that your timing wasn't right, no, not this time
You can always give it another try

And if you're high as hell trapped inside a room
Comprised of theoreticals and a desire to cocoon
Feel free now, do whatcha gotta do, whatcha gotta do
I'll be waitin' here for you
And when you get back we'll push through

Written by:
Liam Carse

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