Montauk

Montauk

Bayside
(album: Acoustic CD/DVD)

It´s getting cold.
Thought it was too soon to tell
but it was terribly old
and as the heartbeat slows to a heartless crawl.
The lights went out,
The lights went out
and darkness filled the house
on tiring night under a Long Island sky.

I thought I´d known the consequence,
but sweetness, can you believe this?
Mess we´ve made of it.
This mess we´ve made of it.
In years to come it might make sense,
but sweetness, can you believe this?
This what´s become of it? What´s become of it?

If you hear this and you think you´re ready,
then meet me in Montauk
where we´ll write out in the sand,
"Here lies the destiny of 2 hurt souls
afraid to be cured again."
That could be our epitaph.

I thought I´d known the consequence,
but sweetness, can you believe this?
Mess we´ve made of it.
This mess we´ve made of it.
In years to come it might make sense,
but sweetness, can you believe this?
This what´s become of it? What´s become of it?