I look in the mirror bitter laughter racks my fragile lungs
I can't shake this feeling that I've found something to hold on to
And your face is missed in the mornings
Your face is missed whenever I feel blue
This is the feeling I got when I was so much younger
And I trudged knee deep through all of calgary's cocaine snow
And all I know is that I've found something to special
So don't ruin it with my worrying about things I can't control
I'm tired of wishing
That this world was never born
I'm sick of waking every morning
Feeling sick and insecure like the padlock to your broken home
She gives me hope she gives me hope
And I miss her more than you can ever know
I feel sick and insecure like the padlock to your broken home
credits
from Don't Ruin It,
released June 20, 2019
Guitar, bass and vocals written and recorded by Kevin Frank
Drums written by Dylan Siggers and recorded by Kevin Frank and Dylan Siggers
An easy-to-love combination of emo and jangle pop, the first full album from Spirit Night in eight years feels bathed in a golden glow. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 8, 2023