This Is an Interlude - The Skints

This is an interlude, a message for my friends

I want to be in love with you until our time must end

I want to be awake to see the story that we will expend

But for my prime I feel so tired and all the while cannot pretend

Wake up wake up wake up, it’s alright to be delayed

Our life requires the little things to not get in the way

Honey I’m a stone but when I roll I roll alone

Pick up to voices on the stage, up on the roof and on the phone

Look at all the time where did it go

With Mama’s love I’ll never feel alone

And I am but a friend, but we know only when

I’m not compacting under all the faux pressure, and so I vent

Love rains down on the city

I’ll level eleven is the time my nights beginning

I feel all the contradicting pictures but I’m living

35, give a millimeter take a mile, a while

Love rains down on the city

I’ll level eleven is the time my nights beginning

I feel all the contradicting pictures but I’m living

35, give a millimeter take a mile, a while