Digging this hole
sure takes it out of you,
but it's something to do and I really have nothing else
to dig into.
Can't wear the face if you don't have the head for it.
And it starts to, fit like a skin with no pores cut to breathe through.
Suffocating
Can't breathe the air if you don't have the height.
Show me those shells again
I know we don't fit in.
But I can still hear the sighs
Of all the chemicals released and born again,
It's such a relative high.
Yeah, you can find it balled up in your gut,
And though anger lies dormant it's quick to erupt
And burn through the night burns through the night.
We chose the road, we chose the road and I was delighted.
But these things grow old, and the furniture's gone,
The chemistry's sold, and I want my money back
- :
- But For All These Shrinking Hearts
- The Beginning and the End of Everything
- Only Sparrows
- Miscellaneous
- Non-Album Releases
- Josh Pyke NapsterLive Session
- Middle Of The Hill
- Sew My Name
- But For All These Shrinking Hearts (Deluxe Version)
- Your Summer Mix Tape 2016
- Hollering Hearts
- Just Great Songs 2016
- Little Love Vol. 4: Rainy Day
- Sew My Name (Live)
- Beaks of Crows
- Leeward Side
- Warm In Winter
- Josh Pyke Spotify Session
- The Hi-Fi Live Highlights
- Bluesfest 2012