I consider myself a lucky one.
I consider it fortunate, just knowing where I’m from.
But sometimes I can’t understand
Why people look so down, when they’re walking in the sand.
Cause we’re living where roads run to the ocean.
We’re living where new life can be found.
So I won’t let my worries hold me down, the time is now.
Come along, come along, life is short just take my hand
Come along, come along, it feels so good you can’t understand.
Come along, come along, if you want some change just take a chance
For Love, we’ll make it, cause you feel just like Home.
Well I don’t want to waste my time, but I’ve gotta let it go
Cause if you hold on to peace of mind, then you never let it grow.
But if it’s not one thing, then it’s the other,
You got the bread and jelly, but not the peanut butter.
Sounds like a corny metaphor, but it’s true,
So ketchup with the rules or you’re playing to lose.
Come along, come along, life is short just take my hand
Come along, come along, it feels so good you can’t understand.
Come along, come along, if you want some change just take a chance
For Love, we’ll make it, cause you feel just like Home.
Cause we’re living where roads run to the ocean.
We’re living where new love can be found.
So I won’t let my worries hold me down, the time is now.
Come along, come along, life is short just take my hand
Come along, come along, it feels so good you can’t understand.
Come along, come along, if you want some change just take a chance
For Love, we’ll make it, cause you feel just like Home.
credits
from Smile,
released July 22, 2011
Written by Warren Huart and Kevin Miso
Produced by Warren Huart
Kevin Miso - Uke, Guitars, Harmonica, Vocals
Nik Hughes - Drums, Percussion
Mike Bucher - Bass
New York duo showcase an enigmatic blend of math rock guitars, pop-punk sing-a-longs, emo confessionals, and even rave-ready synths. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 15, 2023