I’ll Let You Know Grieves

I’ll let you know, and I’ll let you know
I’ll let you know the deal
I’ll let you know, and I’ll let you know
I’ll let you know the deal
I’ll let you know, and I’ll let you know
I’ll let you know the deal
I’ll let you know, and I’ll let you know
I’ll let you know for real

There’s a bunch of dark streets in a town I know
Bought a house there, standing on the ground I own
I used to take a couple trips a year
Fly back to it, water the plants and sit on the pier
And it tricked me
Really, knowing I could take that trip
Got a place next to my big sis
With a great view facing the cliff
Everybody eventually ended up jumping from plumitting to the grips
Of reality
Happily I made my home
Out of broken glass hopes and a few cracked bones
Built shelter outta all that snow
Put a dangerous shade over my eyes and the front windows
Like wooh, maybe that’s the reason that I had to leave
Sold the place as is, gave up my keys
Still a gutter full of leaves
Lockin up the gate
Finally feelin I’m free