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Wasted Days

from Nightingale by Grandma Strange

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I've always wondered where the wild sparrow goes,
when the moon wraps your face

I've always wanted something more, never wanted this in the first place

Oh, wasted days
Oh, wasted ways

I've always wondered where the wild ones go,
when they've no longer got a blanket in the sun

Where do you buy your freedom?


Oh, wasted days
Oh, wasted ways

Don't feel like following another fool to the ground,
with my fingers wrapped in wire, dragging me down

I don't want to be the product of your goodbye,
I want to be there when you lose your face in the tide

Not a river, you've got to get away from

I'm trying to breathe,
wherever you go is where I wanted to be

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from Nightingale, released September 25, 2015
Brooke Austen - Vocals
Clinton Houseman - Guitar
Brandon Tracy - Drums
Ryan Wallace - Bass

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