308 Songtext
von Signals Midwest

Inched back in
Down to the water′s edge
You're wondering if it′s possible to miss
A place you've never been


I want to feel comfortable asking you questions
Like why do we get so consumed by distractions?
Stuck in a box with the world at our fingertips
Give me time 'cause I′m trying to process this

Along a low lit coastline where I stood alone
I felt it echo off the waves and come back home
So if there′s such a thing as universal truth
Then it exists between our persistence and our youth