Quarry Songtext
von Be Good Elliot

Breathing
I tried to focus on my
Breathing
Flustered by the shapes and sounds
Water rising to the ceiling
I was pretending
I still believed in anything
Pretending with a capital "P"

I′m caught by the shirt on a cliff
If you fall, I'll follow you
Through echoes of the abyss
At sea
I need reminders and tethers
I′m guided only by the beacons
That we built together


Weather vane
Window pane
See-er of the in-between
I can't hear the quiet things
Or feel the stable earth beneath
Winds of change
The messes and the plans we've made
Who we were is scattered in the treetops
Of central standard time

I′m caught by the shirt on a cliff
If you fall, I′ll follow you
Through echoes of the abyss
At sea
I need reminders and tethers
I'm guided only by the beacons
That we built together

Hey!
1, 2, 3, 4

What matters most
To a ghost?
Is there any other way?
What matters most
To a ghost?
Is there any other way?
What matters most
To a ghost?
Is there any other way?