Depths - Tall Heights

Savor the taste, of coming home late

I let my dreams roll past her

Taking my time waking her up

I put out the morning to pasture

I, oh I

Was holding me back

Tailing me behind my own car

I find the depths of my well

Stop me if I go too far

I met her open, bright-eyed, and warm

She gave shape to my laughter

Heart in my throat, empty in my chest

Evening had never sped faster

I, oh I

Was holding me back

Tailing me behind my own car

I find the depths of my well

Stop me if I go too far

Under rains

In my veins

I cut in and out

Oh, I will filter down

Open caves

Radio waves

Windows in the ground

Oh, you can make it sound

Oh, you can make it sound

I, oh I

Was holding me back

Tailing me behind my own car

I find the depths of my well

I find the depths of my well

I find…

Stop me if I go too far