Knievel - Might As Well Be Gone

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I see your soft eyes calling me across the room
Around the river bed
We sifted through the gravel on the river bed
It’s searching here’s to the end

We might as well be gone
We’re sinking as we swim along
I swear it’s not our time
We’ll laugh with what we’ve left behind

We might as well be gone
The whole town is here to cheer us on
I swear it’s not our time
We’ll laugh with what we’ve left behind

City spread its branches out for you
High above this town
But now it shakes the limbs that we are planning to
It’s time to climb back down

We might as well be gone
Like perfect moments never shown
I swear it’s not our time
We’ll laugh with what we’ve left behind

We might as well be gone
That golden age is wearing on
I swear it’s not our time
We’ll laugh with what we’ve left behind
Cause we might as well be gone
And we’re sinking as we swim along
I swear its not our time
We’ll laugh with what we’ve left behind

We might as well be gone
The whole town is here to cheer us on
I swear it’s not our time
We’ll laugh with what we’ve left behind

Release Date: May 07, 2024

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The song "Might As Well Be Gone" by Knievel is a melancholic yet uplifting track that speaks to the bittersweet nature of moving on and leaving things behind. The lyrics paint a picture of two individuals who have come to a crossroads in their lives, realizing that it's time to let go and move forward. Despite the sadness of leaving behind what was once familiar, there is a sense of acceptance and even joy in the idea of starting anew. The gentle melody and introspective lyrics create a poignant atmosphere, inviting listeners to reflect on their own journeys and the importance of embracing change. Overall, "Might As Well Be Gone" is a beautiful and heartfelt song that captures the essence of transition and growth.

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Knievel - Might As Well Be Gone
I see your soft eyes calling me across the room Around the river bed We sifted through the gravel on the river bed It’s searching here’s to the end We might as well be