Shoes sticking to the pavement
An anchor holding me still
Wheat fields waving me forward
I don't mind this evening chill
I'm careful not to stay much longer
But I have nowhere to be
Consistencies ring through the new year
I guess that they comfort me
Until I see the start of morning
I don't intend to leave
It seems like the best forward
Is pushing for something surreal
When all the adrenaline crashes
What will be left to see
I guess that's left up to me
Loft - Something Surreal Lyrics
Loft - Something Surreal Lyrics
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Shoes sticking to the pavement
An anchor holding me still
Wheat fields waving me forward
I don't mind this evening chill
I'm careful not to stay much longer
But I have nowhere to be
Consistencies ring through the new year
I guess that they comfort me
Until I see the start of morning
I don't intend to leave
It seems like the best forward
Is pushing for something surreal
When all the adrenaline crashes
What will be left to see
I guess that's left up to me
An anchor holding me still
Wheat fields waving me forward
I don't mind this evening chill
I'm careful not to stay much longer
But I have nowhere to be
Consistencies ring through the new year
I guess that they comfort me
Until I see the start of morning
I don't intend to leave
It seems like the best forward
Is pushing for something surreal
When all the adrenaline crashes
What will be left to see
I guess that's left up to me
Writer: Cole Jones
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid