Even Though Songtext
Even though you felt that way
I was with a hurricane
Looking out on what I made
It was then I felt the hammer
Adjusted aperture chasing light
I foraged through the ground
I was losing my sight
Disconnected, uncorrected
New beds in new hotels
I was with a hurricane
Looking out on what I made
It was then I felt the hammer
Adjusted aperture chasing light
I foraged through the ground
I was losing my sight
Disconnected, uncorrected
New beds in new hotels
Set to remind me
Of our shared history
Even though (You felt that way)
I was with a hurricane
Looking out on what I made
Even though (You told me months before)
Some things I couldn't say
Looking out on what I made
A story more intact
I'll try to provide
But with the constant mist
The haze to coincide
Misrepresented, overextended
A new desk in a new office
Sent to remind me
Of our shared history
Even though (You felt that way) I was with a hurricane
Looking out on what I made
Even though (You told me months before)
Some things I couldn't say
Looking out on what I made
The air was too heavy
The ropes, too tight
The air was too heavy
The ropes, too tight
Compounding while we sleep
The air was too heavy, the ropes, too tight
The air was too heavy, the ropes, too tight
(The air was too heavy, the ropes, too tight)
And even though you felt that way
(The air was too heavy, the ropes, too tight)
I was with the hurricane
Looking out on what I made
On what I made
And even though you told me months before
Some things I couldn't say
Looking out on what I made
Of our shared history
Even though (You felt that way)
I was with a hurricane
Looking out on what I made
Even though (You told me months before)
Some things I couldn't say
Looking out on what I made
A story more intact
I'll try to provide
But with the constant mist
The haze to coincide
Misrepresented, overextended
A new desk in a new office
Sent to remind me
Of our shared history
Even though (You felt that way) I was with a hurricane
Looking out on what I made
Even though (You told me months before)
Some things I couldn't say
Looking out on what I made
The air was too heavy
The ropes, too tight
The air was too heavy
The ropes, too tight
Compounding while we sleep
The air was too heavy, the ropes, too tight
The air was too heavy, the ropes, too tight
(The air was too heavy, the ropes, too tight)
And even though you felt that way
(The air was too heavy, the ropes, too tight)
I was with the hurricane
Looking out on what I made
On what I made
And even though you told me months before
Some things I couldn't say
Looking out on what I made
