Song Description

A song about terrible loss, and falling apart from it

Lyrics

Last september we caught fireflies in jars
then we laid down in the grass and counted stars
I remember being firmly on the ground
feeling higher than the clouds

aftershock we fall apart
we can look around to find the pieces of your heart
when you look inside your jar I hope your fireflies still spark
and help you find your way out of the dark

now it's january nothing wants to bloom time to move on to a different point of view
I remember being strung out from the cold feeling like this town is getting pretty old