Inklings let it out

Make no apologies
I know that often i'm coming over, acting sober
I'm not again, and what a friend
You sigh away the feeling
And when it's me alone
I'm hoping that me good intentions will help you notice
And take it in
As not a sin but sign i'm needing
We started this way back we're standing high at the end
But still I will miss the feel of a friend
We're there again
Where the sky seems so much wider and days last longer
The smell of hay
We're smoking and planning trips away
But keeping at bay
We started this way back we're standing high at the end
But still I will miss the feeling when you discover a friend
You're holding in just let it out
Leave it behind if there's a doubt
Stop holding in and let it out
YOU KNOW THE SUFFERING
IS ONLY FOR NOW
I THINK THE WE CAN BRING
SOMETHING NEW