No Substitute from Head Piece by Mitch Jordan

I’ve got your number. I never said that I would call it
These days it seems I expose all my excuses
A promise carries more weight than an empty drink
Self medication can’t be the only answer

Fair weather or still water, it’s no matter when the tides pull us apart

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I’ll send word back even if it’s not bad enough
Virtual habits won’t do
Cause there’s no substitute for getting close to you.

I saw the paper. It spoke at length of your tall tales
The urge to be jealous came knocking at my door
Regardless, most days just don’t come soon enough
With so many ways to support while so many think it’s so tough

Fair weather or still water, it’s no matter when the tides pull us apart

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• Alternative
• Rock
• indie rock
• shredder
• songwriter
• Omaha