Alaska - Pinegrove
[Verse]
last month in
alaska
With the patte
rn of my life
laid out
& I asked what
I'd been aski
ng you
like trees rep
eat like numer
als do
like a ladder
to the atmosph
ere
the rungs each
come again &
again
& I let it
[Chorus]
land me down &
tether me
till I get it
[Verse]
when we landed
in orlando
the local time
was 11:11
the pilot had
his eyes close
d
through that o
palescent open
road
& then time sp
read & expande
d
the lines fann
ed out across
the land
& i let it
[Chorus]
land me down &
tether me
till I get it
can i leave th
e canopy
forever
& land me down
eternally