Holding Us Up - David O'Dowda

We paint the streets like we’ve painted the walls

I love the sound of retreat

We chase the hearts that became like a

Our greatest silence is

And it’s never gonna feel like home again

Feels like I’m home

This is holding us up

Again and again

How can I wait as we whisper our orders

Awkwardly silent but sweet

Into the hearts of the ones that adore us

Secretly finding our feet

And it’s never gonna feel like home again

Feels like I’m home

This is holding us up

Again and again