You’re the kind of dream
A song with no strings
You could write it all down
And its function remains to be seen
You work an awful lot for just a little
And I ask you what it means to be free
To be
You could spend the rest of your short life on it
Breathing impossible air
We don’t talk about it
But when we talk about it
You know it’s all we talk about
And you let go
Whatever it means to you
Putting your weapons down
Taking your armor off
Restorations can't do any wrong! another fantastic single by this band. I was lucky enough to find most of their singles in an underground record store one day. I listened to them one after the other and just be entranced by their music. what I love most about this band is how even without the singing the music creates deep emotions like an instrumental post rock band. Leslie Bowden