Tim Atlas, Honeywhip — Peace at Last

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Found myself spinning out down an icy hill
We can never be certain
Blacked out, woke up, everything was still

Can’t find your rhythm inside of the chaos
They clipped my wings
I can’t escape from these negative spaces
I’m dwindling

Just tryna be myself
But who’s that?
But mine’s a book on the shelf
Taking it apart to the first draft
Ah, peace at last
Ah, peace at last

Keep telling me to drink some Emergen-C
Burning the candle at both ends
Just to feel like I could be a shadow of me

Can’t find your rhythm inside of the chaos
They clipped my wings
I can’t escape from these negative spaces
I’m dwindling

Just tryna be myself
But who’s that?
But mine’s a book on the shelf
Taking it apart to the first draft
Ah, peace at last

Maybe I’ll go
Maybe I’ll go, miss my pride
Maybe I’ll go
Maybe I’ll go, miss my pride

Just tryna be myself
But who’s that?
But mine’s a book on the shelf
Taking it apart to the first draft
Ah, peace at last
Ah, peace at last
Ah, peace at last
Ah, peace at last
Ah, peace at last