Look at your face
Haven't seen you this way
Since Primary School days
Now I don't know what I'm to say
Some things don't change
But some people estrange
Themselves from the past
From the characters of themselves they'd cast
I'm gonna be
Chewed up and spat back out
And all of the friends I've lost
Will seem further away than before
Yeah I think I'll miss them more
Every little detail that I saw
Think I'll miss them more
Take me in or take me out
I miss when I had lived without a doubt
Take me in or take me out
I loved when I could live without a doubt
I doubt I'll feel that way again
I doubt, I doubt
The weekend was God
And I knew that because
I prayed it would come soon
Whenever soon was
It meant so much more
Like the fields that I saw
When I sat in the backseat
They were more than fields of hay or wheat
But playgrounds for my little feet
And those of all my friends
But playgrounds for my little feet
With the earliest friends I'd ever meet
Where everything I say I mean
Where the smallest things were dreams
I'm gonna be
Chewed up and spat back out
And all of the friends I've lost
Will seem further away than before
Yeah I think I'll miss them more
Every little detail that I saw
I think I'll miss them more
Take me in or take me out
I miss when I had lived without a doubt
Take me in or take me out
I loved when I could live without a doubt
I doubt I'll feel this way again
I doubt, I doubt
And I had pulled the daisies out
Scraped at the dry ground that it had
And told my friends that I was glad
They weren't just in my dreams
Now they're only in my dreams
Take me in or take me out
I miss when I had lived without a doubt
A doubt, I doubt
Devon Church embraces a warm and introspective singer-songwriter sound evocative of Lee Hazlewood and Nick Cave on his latest. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 26, 2023