Lyrics Mirror Moon - Old Sea Brigade

Mirror Moon

In an arrested state
Fresh out of holiday
Oh how we always move
Burn the ground the roots once grew
It’s bad enough we had to say
I’m fine, I guess I’m doin' okay
You don’t have to always lose
Feeding the reaction blues
Don’t wake up;
false alarm
Silently fall asleep
Mirror moon split in two
A perfect dream;
don’t wake too soon
Stumbled on the words to say
Gracefully they fade away
You call me out and pull me in
I’m never makin' plans again
I thought I knew my ups and downs
But everything is stranger now
I wonder when we’ll land back saf
Will anything feel the same?