#lightskylight

[amy-lightsky]

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[tommywallace-blog1]

Another band I was in with Caleb.

I was like nineteen, or something, and I was in this great band called LightSkyLight. 

Every member was//is ridiculously talented.

I actually played bass for these guys.

[grinningcynic]

nick and i locked ourselves in my room all weekend to work on music for the revival of lightskylight. this was my birthday weekend and i couldn’t think of a better way to spend it. this is the mostly realized effort of one of the songs. i hope you like it.

HOLD

i live for the lovers who don't love no more the casual touch that begs for such closed doors it's a cardboard affection, feigned inflection and a promise that neither is gonna keep let's do this again     these are my songs that i wrote for the after something to sing while we wonder what happened

we woke up and cursed the son through the blinds you were runnin for the future, i was fallin behind i wish i didn't have to try to love i wish i could believe enough i wish i saw the shade of blue the same as you in the sky the hardest part of holding on is holdin your hand and the hardest part of letting go is saying you can i can write it all day long i gotta stop being the bad guy in my songs

here's a list of steps i wrote just to get you through since you're so damn sure that nobody hurts like you when you hear the song that we danced to in the living room it's safe to assume when you call, don't call when you wanna say hi, fuck off say to yourself dear friend i'll never hold you again and it's all my fault, amen

cause it's who we we were and who we are it starts to fade when we're in my car and the flag they cut my skin out of says all things are possible and i don't believe in second chances i believe in thirds and fourths and fifths this is making me sick how can my heartbeat make my stomach turn?

we woke up and cursed the son through the blinds you were runnin for the future, i was fallin behind i wish i didn't have to try to love i wish i could believe enough i wish i saw the shade of blue the same as you in the sky the hardest part of holding on is holdin your hand and the hardest part of letting go is saying you can i can write it all day long i gotta stop being the bad guy in my songs

and all these rooftops, stop signs, "i'm fines" i can't stand another second at all i know we both thought we were building a future but all we ever put up were walls so here's a toast to the kids who we’ll never have how you made me feel wrong for not feeling bad i could never do all the things that you wanted to i hope you find somebody just like you i'm burning like a lit cigarette in the wind sometimes i burn out just to be lit again and it's rivers of ale, rivers to set sail back to nights when it felt you were my only friend and i counted all the people in the room and none of them were you and almost forgot what i was goin through and if we're bein honest i wanted to pay homage to all the little things that you think you do

we woke up and cursed the son through the blinds you were runnin for the future, i was fallin behind i wish i didn't have to try to love i wish i could believe enough i wish i saw the shade of blue the same as you in the sky the hardest part of holding on is holdin your hand and the hardest part of letting go is saying you can

these are my songs that i wrote for the after something to sing while we wonder what happened

[grinningcynic]

i don’t know that i’ve ever posted this on tumblr. this is a song from a band nick and i were in and i hold that it’s probably the best chance i had to see a project bloom into something moving. if nothing else, it was the most fulfilling band i’d ever been in. it ruptured my friendship with nick- which is a measurement of how important it was and still is to me. anyway. stomp until your knees give out this is a stickup think of all the boys you’ll pickup with a wit like that i hope you find somebody just like you cross my name right off your list cause it’s much too proud to be dropped even if your tongue could bear the weight it just might leave your heart stopped i’ve smiled for you, you’ve smiled for me but now we’re just showing teeth you know it all and i’m old news you’re perfect and i’m just bruised so step out the world is yours but try your best to never come back if you knock i’ll open the door my weakness is our saddest fact i’ve always hated mirrors so we can’t be friends so sorry sweetheart i know how this ends stop pointing fingers you’re starting no trends i said i’m sorry sweetheart i said i know how this ends the lights are off, i’ve closed the blinds circles in the carpet traced by dragging feet i really don’t care if the sun fucking shines you bring out the worst in me the lights are off, i’ve closed the blinds i’m still dragging my feet i really don’t care if the son fucking shines you bring out the worst in me this is the kind of breakdown that makes you wishful for bad love a disinterested god above at least it’s somethin, it’s better than nothin we always act so tough but word gets out when we’re bluffin did you hear my executioner’s got bad aim? I took two shots to the chest still the morning came so please just aim for the head this time i swear i’ll stay dead i’ll stay down i swear i won’t come around

stomp until your knees give out this is a stickup think of all the boys you’ll pickup with a wit like that i hope you find somebody just like you standin the back just a throwin a fuss the best reason to love is just because i hope you find somebody just like you

just like you

cross me off one last time maybe i will finally learn you’ve got waves to fall back on if they don’t crush you first

just like you you walk into a room and the voices hush you were likely the last thing they discussed oh the things they said would make a killer blush

stomp until your knees give out this is a stickup think of all the boys you’ll pickup with a wit like that i hope you find somebody just like you standin the back just a throwin a fuss the best reason to love is just because i hope you find somebody just like you

this is the kind of breakdown that makes you wishful for bad love a disinterested god above at least it’s somethin, it’s better than nothin we always act so tough but word gets out when we’re bluffin did you hear i’m not always the one to blame i took two shots in the night and then the morning came i know standing can be so demanding but i refuse to lay down just the way that you planned it you got a lotta nerve showin your face round here