Permanent from Cuchulain by Cuchulain

Ain't it strange
How some things go and others stay
The sun gets taken out and put back every day
All your loved ones fade to grey
Wouldn't you say

How it’s strange
How all your friends change
I swear I’ve stayed exactly the same
I'm a butterfly pinned to the wall
One pull and my formaldehyde world begins to fall

All I’m looking for is
Something permanent
Goddamn give me just
One thing permanent

Well I'm shaken and I'm out of sorts
Sorting photographs and past lives
You didn't notice
I was getting brought down to size
I changed
You were changing too
Color me another kind of blue

All I’m looking for is
Something permanent
Goddamn give me just
One thing permanent

• Alternative
• Folk
• Indie Folk Rock
• folk rock
• singer-songwriter
• Ithaca