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Pay Toll (Acoustic)
03:25
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wake up in my make up
waiting for the sun to rise
maybe i dont need to go outside
craving a haven for a story i could write
but maybe i’ll just make your bed the way you like
fireworks dont keep me up at night
i might not be made of stars but i can be your light
cause ive got these scars up my left leg
from nights that i wouldn’t change
i do it every time cause i make a mistake and i’ll make them again
they said check your dues at the pay toll
but i aint got self control
was on a one way trip and i blew through that sign
and ill never come back again
tuesdays are getting hard to get through every time
but maybe its okay that id rather wait then bite my tongue and hide
and my punctuality may be a deficiency
but its too late to change my mind
ill get to where i gotta go when i get there
cause ive got these scars up my left leg
from nights that i wouldn’t change
i do it every time cause i make a mistake and i’ll make them again
they said check your dues at the pay toll
but i aint got self control
was on a one way trip and i blew through that sign
and ill never come back again
parked my car and hopped that subway line
when i blew through that sign i had lost my mind but my soul cant be frankensteined
cause ive got these scars up my left leg
from nights that i wouldn’t change
i do it every time cause i make a mistake and i’ll make them again
they said check your dues at the pay toll
but i aint got self control
was on a one way trip and i blew through that sign
and ill never come back again
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2. |
Nothing Left To Say
05:12
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3. |
For Now
04:39
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have you ever felt his fingertips
sending shivers down your spine
its enough to make you lose your sense
enough to make you lose your mind
theres magic in the way he moves
always steady ever wild
i know theres heartbreak he holds close
i can feel it in the way he sighs
maybe theres a way to fake
so i can stop my hands from shaking
every time i feel like a fool
all i know is i’ll be awake for an hour or two
but for now, oh for now
it’s the wakening in my chest
it’s the changing of the moon
it’s the way i know one day when i’m old
i might not have you
maybe there’s a god above
if he could teach us how to love then
maybe we could all make it through
all i know is i need you here for an hour or two
cause for now, oh for now
i want you
i hope you never lose your place
below my neck
at the corner of my face
so give me your walls to break
there’s nothing more i’d do than take
all my love and lay it on you
but all i know is i’ll be awake for an hour or two
but for now, oh for now, i’ve got you
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Sarah Gross New York
Sarah Gross is your neighborly New York Cowboy. She sings about being growing pains, being queer, being chaotic, and likes
to rock out pretty hard as long as she is in bed at a reasonable time.
She's been singing around Long Island, NY as long as she could play a barre chord and likes to sing at people on tour! Come to a show!
Thanks for listening :)
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