Friday Night Feature - In Orbit

Staying put like we've
Got too much to lose
These chances left
Their bruises
But got caught along the way
I'm ready to move
Ready to see us in bloom
When will the rain come

Deal me another step forward
Could I even afford it
I know full well
I'm a folded hand to play
Will we ever cross the interstate
I wonder
What it's like
With me in orbit around you
Anonymity is too hard to swallow

Dying of thirst
Empty and alone
You're a cool afternoon
And raining symmetry
Simplistic to the core
But itching for new skin to hold

Deal me another step forward
Could I even afford it
I know full well
I'm a folded hand to play
Will we ever cross the interstate
I wonder
What it's like
With me in orbit around you
Anonymity is too hard to swallow

There's desert all around
And nowhere we can run
Don't make a sound
So I sleep for another year
Track in all the sand
Left between my toes
Tell me what I already knew
That you felt it too

Written by:
Gavin Beamish, Robert Mullis, Zachary Robinson

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