If I could bottle up the sea breeze I would take it over to your house
And pour it loose through your garden
So the hinges on your windows would rust and colour
Like the boats pulled up on the sand for the summer
And your sweet clean clothes would go stiff on the line
And thereâd be sand in your pockets and nothing on your mind
But every year it gets a little bit harder
To get back to the feeling of when we were fifteen
And we could jump in the river upstream
And let the current carry us to the beginning where
The river met the sea again
And all our days were a sun-drenched haze
While the salt spray crusted on the window panes
We should be living like we lived that summer
I wanna live like we live in the summer
And Iâll remember that summer as the right one
The storms made the pavement steam like a kettle
And our first goodbye always seemed like hours
In the car park in between my house and yours
And if the summer holds a song we might sing forever
Then the winter holds a bite weâd never felt before
But time is like the ocean
You can only hold a little in your hands
So swim before weâre broken
Before our bones become
Black coral on the sand
- :
- 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