Part That Makes - North Folk 

Rough Demo
Lyrics: So it's the weight of expectation,
that brings me out of hiding; conscious climbing.
Looking for the words I used to have,
I wonder where they’ve gone and if they’re coming back.
Would they still even resonate?
I thought i’d left that part of me behind,
written on the closet wall in my Dad’s house,
but buried under snow and the parking lot,
left to fade, freeze and rot where I forget.
left to fade, freeze and rot where I forget.
How’d you feel to say what I mean?
I guess it’s the part that make me, me.
Would it still even resonate?
The weight of the future...
expectations pass the time.
The glare of the sun, hurt my eyes
but I kept climbing; looking for light.