The Scandel Tying Limbs Lyrics

it'll be four month since I've seen your face.
Screamed words weighed with promise and laden with sweat to this empty room.
These walls kept so much in.
These words i carry just under my tongue hold water, as the distance divides us.
I miss this more than i can tell you.
Beads of work urge to fly from this brow.
This town and my days were steadily tying limbs even as we thrashed to keep moving.
I'm not tied to this town like i am to chords and cues, so here's to you.
I'll raise a toast in this unfamiliar glass and hope we're not finished yet.