Michael Webster - Maple Fear | Lyrics
And oh canada, i’ll be coming back to you Just as soon as this night is through And I ain’t ever sure I know what to do That very statement just broke me in two You don’t
Michael Webster - Lunar Cycle | Lyrics
I’ve been having trouble sleeping over the past twenty eight months I can’t tell if it’s a case of somat serious or just getting too much When your dreams revolve in a slowing navigation
Michael Webster - Pennine Dream | Lyrics
They came crawling in from the mountainside I guess it were inevitable that there’d be no place left to hide And I thought I saw them marching down that car pavement Discussing
Michael Webster - Consolation Prize | Lyrics
What even is sleep? I accomplish more awake than I ever could in dreams If you never come in first place then I could be your consolation prize And blame it on biology You
Michael Webster - Waterlines | Lyrics
I was fallin’ beneath the water line Trying to get away from the people on the promenade Then the moon rose up and it brought out the tide The water left me, without even sayin’
Michael Webster - Unburnt | Lyrics
Like sitting in a fire Almost in defiance I could not complain when the flames Engulfed the inner workings of my mind Oh too unkind Oh so mistimed The heat took to me
Michael Webster - Future Sight | Lyrics
Well the future kinda freaks me out But I don’t really think about it all that much But who the hell has so much time To weave away the tapestry of their life Much you were
Michael Webster - Unacquainted Strangers | Lyrics
Are we just two lonely scavengers searching for something we don’t have? It’s just a feeble imitation of that which we lost long ago Like two unacquainted strangers you didn’t really know
Michael Webster - Left To Speak | Lyrics
Well they’re shutting down Deansgate again and all you’re bothered about is how it ruined your commute Ain’t it such a shame that they could never acknowledge the proof Their lies
Michael Webster - Single Malt | Lyrics
So take my broken soul I took it to the North West coast Southport, Lytham, the lot I give it all I got But what I got is what I give And frankly, that don’t mean shit