18 Syracuse Street by Logan Lee published on 2020-05-18T18:30:48Z Lyrics Repeating thoughts Repeating something to me There's something that they want to tell me What do they want to tell me Our street where no one lives It seems something happen Fresh grass for whom I know These lights hang very low Fence wire to cut away The thoughts sudden escape From a place I still see Make it go away please Connection to myself Memory on the shelf Guessing but never right No end no one in sight Faint touch somewhere behind No end to this long line Someone to give me peace Someone to help release Genre Alternative Rock Comment by The Just Imagines Dig that intro 2020-06-21T15:16:20Z Comment by Tiger Beach This is some crazy shit 2020-05-21T17:30:57Z Comment by simon sings super wavy! 2020-05-18T21:51:14Z Comment by Wolf Bite I dig this vibe 2020-05-18T19:05:02Z