Battle Cove - Joint Lyrics

Tell me something I need to hear
Whisper something sincere in my ear
Days have been so tough need you to interfere

I don't know
What's in the air
What's been going around
That's made the nights so long
Made it hard to slow down
I wouldn't mind a good night's sleep
Or a helping hand

Or a helping hand
A helping hand

I'm not making sense
But here soon I'll make some cents
Best believe I'm making moves
Cause I gotta pay the rent
We were venting to the stars
Burnt out by the cigar smoke
In the air

Turns out we killed off all we had
And they say we should be glad
Cause these parasitic thrones
Aren't build with sticks and stones
Chin up kid it's not so bad
Trees and life are just a fad
Did you know?

(Nah I bet you didn't)

Though I make it sound so bleak
At least we're still on our feet
What's left isn't concrete
But the ground sure is

I hope these polyphonic sounds distract you
Ignore the rising tide, is this Deja vu?
Feels like the tape is stuck on a constant loop

On a constant loop

I hope these polyphonic sounds distract you
Ignore the rising tide, is this Deja vu?
Feels like the tape is stuck on a constant loop