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Neil Armstrong

from Wiarda by WIARDA

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This song was written in the middle of the forest on Bowen Island.
This is what came out.

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I came out
to clear my head
got into it with you instead
and I know you didn't follow me, I know this is all on me
you're giving me the third degree from three towns down

I can't read my own writing
or you when we're fighting

I'm done trying I feel like dying the tree's don't ask me why I'm crying
but you can

It's the
same old story that I'm inhabiting
I've been picking up real bad habits
same old body that I've been living in
same old song I'm trying to sing it
my my my, my patience wearing thin
same old mirror that I've been staring in
same old god that I believe in but
O my god I might be leaving, said
O my god I might be leaving

Came out here
to work it out
I can't be held responsible for the words that come out of my mouth
I know I'm not a looker, I might've mistook her
but I'm pretty sure I kicked a hooker out of our bed
cause you're a big man

I can't read my own writing
I can't read you when we're fighting

I'm done dying I feel like trying the tree's don't ask me why I'm crying
but you can
cause you're a big man

It's the
same old story that I'm inhabiting
I've been picking up real bad habits
same old body that I've been living in
same old song I'm trying to sing it
my my my, my patients wearing thin
same old mirror that I've been staring in
same old god that I believe in but
O my god I might be leaving, said
O my god I might be leaving

In the morning, I won't be here

Neil Armstrong
I'll be moving on
I'll be so far gone
and I was never broken, so why'd you try to fix me?

Like a stolen song
I'll be moving on
I'll be so far gone
and I was never broken, so why'd you try to fix me?

It's the
same old spot that I've been itching
and the same old shot that I've been missing
same old compliment I'm fishing and the same old
ass that I've been kissing
my my my, my patients wearing thin
same old mirror that I've been staring in
same old god that I believe in but
O my god I might be leaving
O my god I might be leaving
O my god I might be leaving
O my god I might be leaving

credits

from Wiarda, released September 1, 2021
Keys, Vocals: Nat Wiarda
Bass, Clavinet, Percussion: Harry Hills
Drums, Vocals: Max Boyle
Guitar: Jesse Waldman

Produced by Harry Hills
Mixed by Jesse Waldman

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