Stumbly Songtext
von The Story Changes

I like the way this works, stumbling with my words: twisted and tangled up into lines that make up these songs.
It's all that I have.
Take me home to remember where we once were, who we are.
These long Summer nights, shooting stars, so bright.
You always think you have more time until it ends.
Nighttime brings out the worst, these afflictions, affections, cursed.
Wasted, I'm all camped out in the attic with this guitar to bare you my soul and work this all out.
Take me home to remember where we once were, who we are.
These long Summer nights, shooting stars, so bright.
You always think you have more time until it ends.


Close your eyes.
Do you see yourself?
Do you like what you've become?
Is it you or someone else?
You close your eyes.
You know you'll be alright here on your own.
Close your eyes.
Do you see yourself?
Are you proud of what you have made?
Is it you or someone else?