Abbott Songtext
von Kindred Valley
Abbott Songtext
The water was cold as we plunged in deep
And covered my head and covered my feet
And my heart was racing as we floated down toward the falls
With the waves crashing over me, they were crashing tall
Walking by the roadside, looking for the road sign to you
And trailing through the mountains, trying to find what to do
Looking for the right place to be, the right person too
Searching for a home where I′m going, where I've been
Plunge me deeper, I′m diving in
And keep me under and wash me from this sin
I'll reap what's coming and I′ll reap what′s sown
And I'll keep coming back and I′ll keep walking back to my home
The moon shone bright that night at the dock on the lake
Me and my friends, for three hours 'til we wake
Once again we plunged deep in over our heads
Saying every good word there is to be said
The hills they ran steep and you were riding ′em quick
And cartwheel on the asphalt and your head was bleeding thick
It was real nice to meet you this weekend, too bad I gotta go
And I'll see you on the next month when I′m floating into town
Plunge me deeper, I'm diving in
And keep me under and wash me from this sin
I'll reap what′s coming and I′ll reap what's sown
And I′ll keep coming back and I'll keep walking back to my home
My brothers and sisters are calling me home
And covered my head and covered my feet
And my heart was racing as we floated down toward the falls
With the waves crashing over me, they were crashing tall
Walking by the roadside, looking for the road sign to you
And trailing through the mountains, trying to find what to do
Looking for the right place to be, the right person too
Searching for a home where I′m going, where I've been
Plunge me deeper, I′m diving in
And keep me under and wash me from this sin
I'll reap what's coming and I′ll reap what′s sown
And I'll keep coming back and I′ll keep walking back to my home
The moon shone bright that night at the dock on the lake
Me and my friends, for three hours 'til we wake
Once again we plunged deep in over our heads
Saying every good word there is to be said
The hills they ran steep and you were riding ′em quick
And cartwheel on the asphalt and your head was bleeding thick
It was real nice to meet you this weekend, too bad I gotta go
And I'll see you on the next month when I′m floating into town
Plunge me deeper, I'm diving in
And keep me under and wash me from this sin
I'll reap what′s coming and I′ll reap what's sown
And I′ll keep coming back and I'll keep walking back to my home
My brothers and sisters are calling me home
Writer(s): Blake Lacy, Brett Mccoy, Jadon Hayes, Kaden Salmons, Noah Freeman, Rachael Hayes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

