Drums: Jeremy Black
Bass: Ben Bernstein
Co-production: Margalee & Ben Bernstein
Guitar, vocals, songwriting: Margalee
Lyrics:
I could feel the lie inside your kiss
the innocence of youth sent me adript
for years, slowly sinking on our ship
sometimes it's more practical to risk
seventeen felt so mean
every world is mine
seeing as we have time, we're free
to put off figuring my life out
I wanna get my friends and go out
play hick in the woods and fine in the city
say thank you when they bring out our spaghetti
such is life before the fall
living with no idea at all
about the origins of walls and how they come to be
Italian sculpture on the hill
making me feel fine
Michelangelo painted how
to reach out to the divine
I wanna put off figuring life out
I wanna get my friends and go out
play quaint in Assisi and party in Paris
youth is brave and the world can't scare us
back before I was aware
of shadows tracing shapes of despair
around the world, new surprises
like a note that read "meet me on the Ponte Vecchio"
back before I was aware
of shadows tracing shapes of despair
around the world, new surprises
like a note that read "meet me on the Ponte Vecchio"
I could feel the lie inside your kiss
the chaos of our youth sent me adrift
for years, slowly sinking on our ship
sometimes it's more practical to risk