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Recorded live in Vancouver, BC Performed by @JesseStewartfilm Directed by Brianne Nord-Stewart Videography by Brianne Nord-Stewart & Riel McGuire Edited by Brianne Nord-Stewart Special thank you to Natalie Catherine & Mat Gilroy LYRICS Always seems the darkest in the daytime Gloomy in the sunshine Sitting by the waterline Serving ourselves off paper plates Always gets the coldest in the bright times Sullen in the sunlight Sitting by the waterline Drinking up all our escape I wanna do it again tomorrow Sit alone with you and hold Ourselves against some shadows If you could only let yourself grow old If you could only let yourself grow If you could only let yourself grow If you could only let yourself grow Only only only only Let yourself grow old Well there's a thousand dreary moments I would love to have again Dreaming of all the stolen plans we made But when? When will we find the time? Fighting against our minds Smiling at the thought of escaping our own kind And I wanna do it again tomorrow Sit alone with you and hold Ourselves against some shadows If you could only let yourself grow old Only let yourself grow If you could only let yourself grow If you could only let yourself grow Only only only only Let yourself grow old Well I'll keep every picture Taken, stolen or drawn And I'll take down all the scripture We wrote in my front lawn But what will I write tomorrow? What chords can we make sound new? Whose energy will I borrow? When you're out and gone and back to it And I wanna do it again tomorrow Sit alone with you and hold Ourselves against some shadows If you could only let yourself grow old If you could only let yourself grow If you could only let yourself grow If you could only let yourself grow Only only only only Let yourself grow old Well there are slivers in my hand From our shanty by the project That oak, that ash, that sand Intrusions I now reject So keep them in a vial and I'll wear it around my neck Keep them in a vial and I'll wear it around my neck We all kill, we all die We are truth but all lie We could stand but we fly And I just wanna dig some holes so I can be with you I just wanna dig some holes so I can be with you Be just like you Just like you I wanna do it again tomorrow Sit alone with you and hold Ourselves against some shadows If you could only let yourself grow old Can we do it again tomorrow? Sit alone with you and hold ourselves against some shadows If you could only let yourself grow old Well there's them thousand dreary moments I would love to have again Dreaming of all the stolen plans we made But when? When will we find the time? Fighting against our minds Smiling at the thought of escaping our own kind And I wanna do it again tomorrow