Story Behind the Song
One of the first songs we ever wrote. A song written, while in a totally shitty state of mind.
Lyrics
No use waiting, for the day.
To wake up, as before.
No use waiting, for the day. No feelin´half, no more.
Maybe waiting, is the way. To wake up, as a better man.
But knowin´what to say, to say that day, seems so far away.
This virgin spring, she breaks me down.
She tries so hard, she breaks me down.
This wondering, seem to, seem to eat me. From inside.
When lovebirds sing, it seem to, it seems like…
This virgin spring, she breaks me down.
She tries so hard, she breaks me down.
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