Missing You (Demo 2006)

• Brand New
• Leaked Demos 2006

I, I am feeling like a veteran

Uncompensated for the blood I’ve left to pool on foreign grounds

And I sometimes reach to rub at aching legs

But they’ve been dust for over a decade

And you’re the limb I’ve lost, but somehow I still feel

Until I wake, we just hope that you made it

We hope that you’re celebrating with people you’ve missed

And burning like a beacon, guiding our ship around this hellish shoal

I’m happy to admit that maybe I am a little depressed ‘cause I’m missing you to death

And now there’s only records of my memory

It’s a little thing you gave posthumously

The details all dragged out

To think of all the paintings we could be without

If Van Gogh had gone and died face down from loss of blood the night he went and hacked his ear off

Until I wake, we just hope that you made it

We hope you’re as decorated as the day that you left

And burning like a beacon, guiding our ship around this hellish shoal

I’m happy to admit that maybe I am a little depressed ‘cause I’m missin’ you to death